| A wild feeling gripped me hard in the night
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| I looked out on my green backyard in the night
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| My little eyes suddenly starred in the night began to grow
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| I stood in that lit window frame in the night
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| I danced just barely like a flame in the night
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| And if you ever feel the same in the night let me know
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| An inconvenient thing arose in my heart
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| The day you went and stuck your nose in my heart
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| And all the cold things that had froze in my heart melted down
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| The melting ice it formed a pool in my heart
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| Something warmed all that was cool in my heart
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| I realized I had been a fool in my heart until now
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| As I wait for wisdom to arrive
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| I try to live and feel alive
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| I try to remember all that’s died and gone
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| For there are certain secrets no one knows
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| A wild feeling grows and grows
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| And love’s a kite that blows and blows
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| But hold on
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| Things I know I can’t deny in my room
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| The angels sings to me and fly in my room
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| I open up my little eye in my room after sunset
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| But in the morning I go out of my room
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| The world of men fills me with doubt of my room
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| That’s why I sing this song about my bedroom so I won’t forget
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| I don’t see defeat or despair in the world
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| I don’t see things that are not there in the world
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| I’m just a kid without a care in the world all a-spin
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| And if you ever feel alone in the world
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| You can call me on the phone in the world
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| I know you’re just like me, no home in the world but the wind
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| And we are entering a wild age
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| The words will rise up from the page
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| The storm so long hushed with rage again
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| And honesty will make you free
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| The streams that take us to the sea
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| Will overflow and that will be the end |