As I'm walking around I don't know if there's a much better place than this That I've ever found Wringing my wrists and closing my lips like this Mmmmm Mmm Mm Making it sounds Closing time brings melodies like this Don't care how I look Reflection only in moderation hits I know that there's still novels to be found Grown up from the ground Let's all engage in self love hypnosis Sunlight streaming down You just have this way To project hope into the abyss It's here to stay Silent but there's still a hum and hiss Mmmm It's not so profound Take me where the weeds reach up to kiss The tire swings 'round Who can tell me who made the meadow like this? The same things that we walk past everyday Find new things to say It's possible to be grateful but gray You showed me that way Making me proud I'm so lucky I happen to exist Clock's ticking down When it strikes an hour it sounds like this