walked with the dog, hes the one that a follow something tells me i'm supposed to listen picked up a pen and it started to happen redefined my mind or maybe someone else did
i was waiting for a ghost maybe someone elses soul to come and take a hold of me i am just a tambourine moving slowly to a beat like a wave in the sea, something has a hold of me
played with the cats for a couple of hours something tells me i'm not gonna regret it stuck in my head is a song that i don't know i wonder who it is
words are on the wall i realize they've been there all along, i just wasn't looking all these melodies have already been sung long before i figured out that i could sing them