Vagabond or a bag of bones?
They lay out loose atop the soil
They lay out and here comes the sun and the winds to blow me away
Who, who are you? Who am I or who are we if not the seed?
Fire by the riverside
Learn to swim or no one gets out of here alive
Vagabond, a bag of bones
A dandelion blown to a thousand homes
With no place to go
But who is to say and who's who (to know?)
Vagabond, a bag of bones
A dandelion blown to a thousand homes
With no place to grow
But who is to say and who's who to know?
Wind in the trees, the rain comes thundering down
It takes some water to make a cloud, it takes some seeds to sow the ground
Cause even a seed needs to spend its time in the dirt (to grow)
But it takes motion to make a sound, it takes some getting lost to be found
Fire by the riverside
Learn to swim or no one gets out of here alive
Vagabond, a bag of bones
A dandelion blown to a thousand homes
With no place to go
But who is to say and who's who (to know?)
Vagabond, a bag of bones
A dandelion blown to a thousand homes
With no place to grow
But who is to say and who's who to know?
A shallow grave
Return to dreams
It's over my head
It's all make-believe
In my mind
In my mind
And when my thoughts have gone to seed
I will return them to my dreams til I return
I return
To dreams in my mind, I return
To dreams in my mind, I return
To dreams in my mind
I can hear the thunderclouds moving on
You weren't invited but you're welcome to come along
I can hear the sounds of the thunderclouds moving on
You weren't invited but you're welcome to come along
You weren't invited but you're welcome to come along
You weren't invited but you're welcome to come along