Jack Stafford - The Flow Lyrics

I'm tuned into a frequency
Channelling some higher voice
Something that's not part of me
No need to make a choice
When I am in the flow

Ideas come like I'm pulling on a string
Words and pictures and everything
Perfectly formed with melody and swing
I'm picking up mind outside of me

I wake up gently keep the water's still
Sliding out a dream

Slip into the gentle flow
An unpolluted stream

I wish I could always be like this
Forever in the moment

No before and nothing after
All I have I own it

In peace I listen to the voices
Passing through my mouth

Until my conscious mind starts to wake
And to crave
And end my bliss...

I get in my way
I get in my way

I'm a stubborn cow
Sat down in the road
A jack-knifed truck
That lost its load

I'm leaves on the line
Snow on the tracks
The oncoming car
That won't turn back

I get in my way
I get in my way

I'm the screaming neighbours
And their barking dog
The crying baby
And a squealing hog

I'm wind on the mic
Dirt on the lens
The ringing telephone
That's an annoying friend

I get in my way
I get in my way

The thing that stops the flow is me I know