Finding out that everything is real
We are loved and we are lonely
Music gets you high
Well, there's one thing to try
Well, there's one thing to try
You're the sunshine in the snow
We are me and we are you
Who gets a little stoned beside the wayside
Resting like a rock beside the seaside
Well, there's one thing to try
Make it out of love and build a dream
Music gets you high
I'm the son and you're the daughter
On the island far below
Music gets you high
Shining out on everything you feel
You're the bird that dropped the berry
Everybody knows
Everybody knows
Everybody grows and so it goes
Everybody knows
Of the stranger that we know
You're the lips that make the laughter
We are many, we are few
Can't it be as easy as it seems?
Everybody grows and so it goes
We are hoboes, we are holy
