Good Vibration

When I was a child I was a champion;
Daydreamer;
Stuck on an endless trail; down an endless well
I loose myself
Words on a page weren’t around enough
I’d drown them out
Wouldn’t leave a mark if I disappeared
Would it last a year?
Once in a while, I feel a part of something
One thing… is everything
I feel a good vibration
Didn’t know I was aching to…
Feel a good vibration
And the sky is painted blue… painted blue
Woo-ooo-oo-ooo, woo-ooo-oo-ooo
Seven teenagers on a camping trip
Not like this, not quite so dark
And the stars reflected on the lake
I was wide awake
Swam in the middle of a constellation
Thought about sinking
Would the ripples on the river
Make it to the shore?
Once in a while, I feel a part of something
One thing… is everything
I feel a good vibration
Didn’t know I was aching to…
Feel a good vibration
And the sky is painted blue… painted blue
Woo-ooo-oo-ooo, woo-ooo-oo-ooo
She drops her bag by the door
And throws her arms around me
And I know I’d be okay
She said, «It sure feels good
To be needed by this safety
But I love imaginal places»
I feel a good vibration
She didn’t know I was aching to…
Feel a good vibration
And the sky is painted blue Aaah
Painted blue Aaah
Painted blue Aaah
Painted blue Aaah
Woo-ooo-oo-ooo, woo-ooo-oo-ooo
Woo-ooo-oo-ooo, woo-ooo-oo-ooo