Looking out your window as the morning opens wide.
Taking in reflections as the fabric web unwinds.
Manifesting destiny she beckons from afar.
Who are you while you are busy being who you are?
Don’t you know it’s alright, you get what you give.
I’m grooving on the sunshine blues again.
We’re riding up the coastline, rolling rays of light unfolding where the cosmic end begins.
Don’t you know it’s all right.
Princess patchwork painting her kaleidoscope collage.
She’ll give you illusions if you show her a mirage.
Decorates her sanity with thoughts she can’t explain.
Answers with a question, and the riddle still remains.
Don’t you know it’s alright, you get what you give.
I’m grooving on the sunshine blues again.
We’re riding up the coastline, rolling rays of light unfolding where the cosmic end begins.
Don’t you know it’s all right.
(Instrumental)
Don’t you know it’s alright, you get what you give.
I’m grooving on the sunshine blues again.
We’re riding up the coastline, rolling rays of light unfolding where the cosmic end begins.
Don’t you know it’s all right.
I got the sunshine in my eyes.