How Come

Gonna make my way down

From this crowded height

And I won’t come ‘round

Till I lose this fight

Gonna stop myself

From pretending I

Know the answers to

Things that I don’t quite

Gonna rest my soul

Gonna rest my soul

Fly me out to the river cold

I walk to the river below

Mind my way, say this is how I like to get my full

I’m gonna make it out the garden grey

I’m gonna light it up and roll

Oh, I’m opening up doors

And ignoring opinions that make me storm

‘Cause, we like to know, everything about everything and all

And we really like to show, what we think about what we often do not know

And we all get worn out by it all

Seeing these small words pull

My thoughts into a raging bull

And I watch as my hyper feelings boil into steam

I don’t want to know

I don’t want to know

I don’t need to know

What I can not know

By the way, say what you want

But I don’t have to agree, yes, I’m turning it off

Gonna walk out into the sun and feel the resplendent breeze by

You say no! you have to be feeling it all

But, do you really want to feel it, how come

Do you really feel it, how come

Do you really feel it, how come

Do you really feel it how come?