And I come around
when I make the rounds
And then I touch my head to the ground
It seems I like the sound
because it is profound
And did you know that its like me
I'm always me
Just good old me
When I make the beat
with my own two feet
as I step onto the street
Did you look around
for all those little sounds
when they seem incomplete?
I'm always me
Just good old me
Then I look at skies
and think about my eyes
close them and think deeply
Man look at this town
it always seems so down
I think I need my own crown
