I think it's time to put myself away, Seek out a little silence, Close the doors and sit a while, And as I put my words away, See this penny in the stream,
Even though I know my way around, Possibly there's something that I've found, Holdin' on for fun on solid ground'
Gonna turn myself into the grass, Take this space above my head, I'll never live a little,
Gonna wear my feather-head dress, Gona stretch out both my arms, I'm gonna test the temperature,
Even though I know my way around, Possibly there's something new I've found, Holdin' on for fun on solid ground,
Even though I know my way around Possibly there's something new I've found, Holdin' on for fun on solid ground