Walking on a certain kind of cloud Knowing what you want When your hand points to the sky Mellow houses sway in your backyard The sun shines from your window And it shines so bright Walking around in that strawberry light Knowing for sure that youre going to be fine Drown in the tears of your own bitter life Slowly hold the hands of fateless time And melt into the stone Then youll know Violence in your heart Leaves when you already know what to say When youre near And you hear the angels voices Tonights divine
fateless, knowing, walking, shine, mellow