You couldn't pay me anything that you wanted
Baby bird across the lawn on their porch
And in the sound that I heard
Brings me honeysuckle comfort
Finally near our worth
And in the summer when we call up our friends
Out of town and then they pull it back in
The feeling of feeling is back when I'm breathing
Fresher than the air in my youth I swear
See it's like wading in the water
And the sun's beating down harder
Don't you wish you could forget the way it feels
And processing it all is a whole can of worms
Leave it outside for the little baby birds
Come back the next morning
Contemplate under the awning
The brain doesn't work so you spend your day yawning