Spring morning with that post-rain scent
Good morning; such a clear day
Something's up; you feel it in the air
Something's are less than you remembered
Uneasy, but it's becoming clear
Something's die while seedlings grow from raindrops
That dream that you thought you had last night
That was you, now whatcha going to do
You caught the carrot on the stick and you don't know what to do
So you wandered off track and now you don't know where you going to
Wait it all out, keep on drifting through the sea
Keep on floating in the riptide, singing just off-key
You wandered. You walked about
You were walking around yourself some
You pandered. You thought about
You wondered why you wound up where you did when
You squandered. You called it "killing time"
You wasted all that you forgot you had
You caught the carrot on the stick and you don't know what to do
So you wandered off track and now you don't know where you going to
Wait it all out, keep on drifting through the sea
Keep on floating in the riptide, singing just off-key
Everyone - all who I thought I knew - those people are turning into strangers
Sweet Jesus! What's become of me? Who'd have thought I'd break my own compass
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La la la, la la la la! La la la, la la la la