Sticky Shadows

Everything I say Will be meaningful or meaningless Depending on the day Depending on whether I can let go Of my sticky shadows Running free and wild, as if was and always will be a flower child Running free, running wild, to let go of my sticky shadows Tryin’ to get high Higher than life Higher than wrong Higher than right Higher than low Higher than high Higher than all those, all those sticky shadows Oh my, will I live within this meadow ‘til I die Or will I learn to go where the wind blows Leave these stick shadows Oh my, if it were I were a bird I’d fly out high Out above and out beyond the boundary line leave this sticky meadow of mine Trying to get high Higher than life Higher than wrong Higher than right Higher than low Higher than high Higher than all those, all those sticky shadows Trying to get high Higher than life Higher than wrong Higher than right Higher than low Higher than high Higher than all those, all those sticky shadows Everything I say Will be meaningful or meaningless Depending on the day Depending on whether I can let go Of my sticky shadows