I'm tuned into a frequency
Channelling some higher voice
Something that's not part of me
No need to make a choice
When I am in the flow
Ideas come like I'm pulling on a string
Words and pictures and everything
Perfectly formed with melody and swing
I'm picking up mind outside of me
I wake up gently keep the water's still
Sliding out a dream
Slip into the gentle flow
An unpolluted stream
I wish I could always be like this
Forever in the moment
No before and nothing after
All I have I own it
In peace I listen to the voices
Passing through my mouth
Until my conscious mind starts to wake
And to crave
And end my bliss...
I get in my way
I get in my way
I'm a stubborn cow
Sat down in the road
A jack-knifed truck
That lost its load
I'm leaves on the line
Snow on the tracks
The oncoming car
That won't turn back
I get in my way
I get in my way
I'm the screaming neighbours
And their barking dog
The crying baby
And a squealing hog
I'm wind on the mic
Dirt on the lens
The ringing telephone
That's an annoying friend
I get in my way
I get in my way
The thing that stops the flow is me I know