Dig It

I like the green, I dig the clouds
I like the blue and I like the ground

I like the cacti, dig the sky
I like to rock and I like your eyes

Since way back when
Walking past windows to see who will see
Easily

I like the pink, I dig the hill
I like the smile and I like the thrill

I like the dust, I dig the wind
I like your calm and I like your sins

Since way back when
Walking past windows to see who will see
Easily

Words by a fire leads to diminishing distance
At least in one mind
Maybe in my mind
At least in one mind
Maybe in my mind
Baby, in my mind I’m walking past windows