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