Winding up on morning hill
Calmly whistling breeze
Have you had a glance around
At the timely old bark tree?
Does it get you away?
From the people you feel say
Too much for your own liking of the truth?
It doesn't make me think
For one second
You had an ounce of love
There's no question
Much to my surprise
I made my way home
In my own time
Take a second look
Is it all behind?
Gotta feel it now
Taking too much time
Haven't you looked at the tv guide?
Isn't there something left to make you smile?
It doesn't make me think
For one second
You had an ounce of love
There's no question
Much to my surprise
I made my own way home
In my own time
I made my own way home
In my own time
I made my own way home
In my own time