Golden

Lost in a stream of thought

I thought that I could dream a little more

And even more delight than I could hold

Cause I've been turned to all

Struck by the thought

I don't need much to say it's golden

And I don't need much to see it's fair

And I don't need much to feel that motion

And I can see such ideas clearer now

Clearer now

Head down with such a grip

All of the kindness that the world makes

Livin' with a heavy habit and to be

I let it all come full apart to see

I don't need much to say it's golden

And I don't need much to see it's fair

And I don't need much to feel that motion

I can see such ideas clearer now

Clearer

Caught up by the feelings

I forgot how much it glows

All at once I breath a sigh

Of relief that's my home

That's my home

There's hope in the light of things

There's hope in the light of things

There's hope in the light of things

There's hope

And I don't need much to say it's golden

And I don't need much to see it's fair

I don't need much to feel that motion

I can see such ideas clearer now

Clearer now

Caught up by the feelings

I forgot how much it glows

All at once I breath a sigh

Of relief that's my home

Of relief that's my home