I woke up and I pressed my lips to a cup
Full of comfort wrapped in the bliss of a golden shroud
Gone for a walk in the evergreen talk
To the worry I carried, I laid buried in the frozen ground
And I do believe I'm coming 'round again
When I don't think of anybody other than myself
I don't think of anybody other than myself
I don't think of anybody other than myself
I met a beggar in the dip of a lifelong trip
We cried together in the overgrown tether of the tie that binds
For between death and the baby's brеath
We are all perеnnial majesty in the daily shine
And I do believe I'm coming 'round again
When I don't think of anybody other than myself
I don't think of anybody other than myself
I don't think of anybody other than myself
For nothing is our hive
With the worker bees inside
Don't clean out their rooms and take a little time
Gone for a walk in the evergreen talk
To the worry I carried, I laid buried in the frozen ground
I don't think of anybody other than myself
I don't think of anybody other than myself
I don't think of anybody other than myself
