It is now that my head is spinning, and the thought Leaves no question, but an answer.
If it would ever come to mind, That I could rise above the highest tree, And frolic around that beauty. I would take that opportunity Faster than one's healthy pulse. F-f-faster than one's healthy pulse. Faster, yeah!
Re-doing things that were on the side of the road When we passed them for the first time, Was a mistake I take credit for,
Seeing these things, in front of my eyes, With all clarity, is the key to a lesson learned. [x2]
Re-doing things that were on the side of the road When we passed them for the first time, Was a mistake I take credit for,
Climbing this tree, of answers is only, Easily done, with an open mind. [x2]
Re-doing things that were on the side of the road When we passed them for the first time, Was a mistake I take credit for,
I stand next to the window, with the view of a sun. I see a beautiful tree with a duplication of each leaf. These are the shadows, I'm not a shadow. Lightworker, lightworker, yeah, Lightworker, lightworker Lightworker, lightworker, yeah, Lightworker, lightworker