Just as the tall tree stands unmoved by daily passions Just as the sky's a roof that's over our heads Just as we navigate the shoals of those discussions There's no more rights to wrong We're meeting in our heads All we ever needed is in this place
I, I'm rolling back Like a monk that's taken holy vows I've jumped across the here And now I'm back Weli I, I'm rolling back Like a Boeing safely landed A vessel that's been stranded I'm back
I found out kinda late, I found out kinda slow No pride in circumstance, no feelings did I show I did some desert time, a slowing down the mind And then I caught a wave to carry me back All we ever needed is in this place
I, I'm rolling back Like a choirboy with a lust for life A cherry picker reaching ripe, I'm back Well I, I'm rolling back Like a kingfish spitting out that hook I'm coming round for a second look I'm back
I, I'm rolling back Like an astronaut's moon landing Like a swamp that you can stand in Back Yes I, I'm rolling back Replete with all my foibles No catastrophe avoided I'm back
Well I, I'm I back Like Muhammad Ali's punching bag Or Rupert Murdoch's latest swag A counselor still listening a prisoner forgiven A farmer praying for some rain Blocking existential pain Like Genghis who was known as Khan A pile up on the autobahn Like a scientist counting galaxies A mother with more mouths to feed Like a rainbow serpent on the run The baggy green still chewing gum The early morning rising sun Built to last and born to run A microsecond's worth of fun I think I've heard the starter's gun I'm back, yes I'm back
Compositor: Peter Roberts Garrett ECAD: Obra #14555559