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Every morning when I wake up
I try to think
“What a precious gift”
Peace is in the present
Right here, right now
If I can just get in touch with it
I got 24 brand new hours to live
24 more
24 brand new hours to live
And I’m gonna give all I got to give
I can smile and breathe and walk and eat
Right here, right now
I try to think
“What a precious gift”
Every breath I take
Every move I make
Can be filled with love and happiness
I am very very good
At planning to live
But I’m not very good
At the living
Need to take a look around me
At the big blue sky
It’s the gift that keeps on giving
Every night before I go to bed
I try to think
“What a precious gift”
Peace is in the present
Right here, right now
If I can just keep in touch with it
I got 24 brand new hours to live
24 more
24 brand new hours to live
And I’m gonna give all I got to give
Yeah I’m gonna give all I got to give
Yeah I’m gonna give all I got to give
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I
Lost my smile
But I don’t worry
‘Cause the dandelion
Has it
How can I remember
To smile in the morning
In the face of so much
Suffering and pain
How can I really truly
Love another deeply
When I feel I can barely
Love myself
I
Lost my smile
But I don’t worry
‘Cause the dandelion
Has it
I need a reminder
Of all
That came before
And all that has come since
I need a reminder
To remember
That my reminder
Is all that exists
I
Lost my smile
But I don’t worry
‘Cause the dandelion
Has it
I see water on the window
I see paintings on the pavement
I hear birds bellowing
Among the ancient trees
I try to banish all my worry
My fatigue and my fury
No I don’t wanna hurry
Through my life
I
Lost my smile
But I don’t worry
‘Cause the dandelion
Has it
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3. |
Sitting Anywhere
02:04
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When you need to slow down
And come back to yourself
You don’t need to rush around
Here or there
Yeah when you start to feel bad
You need to return to yourself
And you can do it
Sitting anywhere
You can do it
Sitting anywhere
When you’re at the sardine store
In your box full of people
When you’re standing in line
At some supposed job fair
When everything and everyone
Around you
Just seems evil
You can go back to yourself
Sitting anywhere
You can go back to yourself
Sitting anywhere
Now from time to time
We all need to go back inside
In order to confront
The burdens we must bear
And if we search hard enough
How can we be anything
But fine fine fine
‘Cause we can do it
Sitting anywhere
We can do it
Sitting anywhere
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4. |
Think Less
02:04
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My mind is racing
And it don’t feel good
I know that I could leave
But I don’t think that I should
I’ve been possessed
By the sorrows of the past
Now I’m obsessed
With what will happen next
What was was
And what will shall be
I can’t let my brain
Keep playing tricks on me
I’m going to
Breathe in
Breathe out
Turn off my mind and think less
There is no pill
There is no drug
To make this go away
There is no pill
There is no drug
To make this go away
My mind could race
In the Olympics, man
It sprints around
Fast as any person can
And all it chases
Is gold gold gold
Which I am told
Is cold cold cold
What was was
And what will shall be
I can’t let my brain
Keep playing tricks on me
I’m going to
Breathe in
Breathe out
Turn off my mind and think less
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5. |
Washing The Dishes
01:24
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I’m washing the dishes
And I am having a real good time
I do not mind
I’m having a real good time
I’m washing the dishes
And I am taking my sweet time
I do not mind
I’m taking my sweet time
I don’t steam
Because the cups aren’t clean
I don’t mope
I get my soap
I’m washing the dishes
And you won’t ever hear me whine
I do not mind
But I won’t object
To a sip of your wine
My blood doesn’t boil
Because of pots and pans
I feel the water
On my hands
I’m washing the dishes
And I am having a real good time
I do not mind
I’m having a real good time
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6. |
Knots
02:44
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With every interaction
I have a choice in my reaction
I can recognize my thoughts
As they form
But without understanding
And without the proper handling
A knot somewhere within me
May be born
Knots
Knots
I keep waiting longer
And the knot keeps getting stronger
I feel anxious angry and
Full of regret
I keep up my resistance
And deny my own existence
If I don’t address the feelings
I’ll forget
Knots
Knots
I will try to be aware
I will try my best
I swear
I will try to get a handle
On my heart
And I will keep on practicing
Until my world belongs to me
And I am able to
Untie any knot
Knots
Knots
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7. |
What's Not Wrong?
02:56
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Well sometimes I’m minding my own business
And you see me
And you come along
And you know what you ask me
What’s wrong?
Now you know me
I’m strong like a tree
Not really
So when someone comes along
And asks me what’s wrong
I tend to get a little bit silly
See I falter everyday
I swing and I sway
Up and down
All around
Ping pong
Ping pong
Well it’s hard you know
To feel the flow
To be positive
Tp have joie de vivre
To stay strong all day long
So it gets my goat
When you rock my boat
As I’m trying to float
And you ask me mid-note of a song
What’s wrong?
Now by asking that way
You force my brain
Against the wall like a porcelain doll
I start to feel small and kind of like all
The world is as scary and tall
As King Kong
I have visions of war
The poor
Much much more
The darkness comes to my door
Rings the bell
Ding dong
What’s wrong?
Now I’m not denying the bad out there
And I’m not just trying to get you out of my hair
I really truly deeply care
About the fate of people’s everywhere
But I am just one lowly human
Do you really expect me to get the broom and
Sweep the darkness under a rug
Squash the darkness like a bug
I can do a lot I know
But no matter how fast I try to go
Change moves slow slow slow
So let me simply ask you this
When you ask me what’s wrong
What does that fix
I’d rather focus on the good
Than the bad
I’d rather think about the happy
Than the sad
I’d rather be in touch with the love in life
Then concentrate on constant strife
Right?
So next time that you come along
Instead of asking me what’s wrong
Ask the question at the end of this song
It’ll help us both feel nice and strong
And get along
What’s not wrong?
What’s not wrong?
What’s not wrong?
What’s not wrong?
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8. |
Flowers and Garbage
02:46
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‘Cause we are all
Flowers and garbage
We are all
One and the same
Yeah we are all
Flowers and garbage
We are all
Everything
If I’d been born into different conditions
I would have turned out a different way
All it takes is one different decision
One different moment
On one different day
‘Cause we are all
Flowers and garbage
We are all
One and the same
Yeah we are all
Flowers and garbage
We are all
Everything
No one among us
Has clean hands
No one can claim
That they don’t play a part
There’s no such thing as independence
It doesn’t matter who you say you are
‘Cause we are all
Flowers and garbage
We are all
One and the same
Yeah we are all
Flowers and garbage
We are all
Everything
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9. |
The Sun, My Heart
01:58
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If my heart stops beating
My life will end
Therefore I love my heart
You’re not limited to
What’s inside of you
The sun
My heart
If the sun stops shining
The plants won’t grow
Therefore I love the sun
You’re not limited to
What’s inside of you
The sun
My heart
The sun
My heart
If the plants don’t grow
The air runs out
Therefore I love the plants
You’re not limited to
What’s inside of you
The sun
My heart
The sun
My heart
Walt Whitman says
That a leaf of grass
Is no less
Than the journeywork of the stars
You are large
You contain multitudes
The sun
My heart
The sun
My heart
The sun
My heart
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10. |
The River
02:40
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Once upon a time
There was a river
Making her way down
To the sea
She started
As a simple stream of water
She flowed
So effortlessly
She began to notice
The clouds that lie within her
Shapes and colors and forms
All she wanted
Was to chase after them
All she wanted
Was to have one of her own
Well the wind made everything sway
And it blew all the clouds away
The sky was empty as ice
Without clouds the river thought
Life was not worth living
Without clouds
The river thought
Why should I be alive
But how can a river die?
That night she had no choice
But to stop chasing
She had a chance to chill
And check herself out
She realized
That she was made
Out of water
And so were the clouds
The next morning she saw the blue sky
For the first time
Stable immense and true
She was so focused on the clouds
That hung above her head
She never noticed
That the sky was there too
Well the clouds came back
Eventually
But the river didn’t chase them
Or stare
She greeted each cloud
With kindness
She remembered that the sky
Was still there
There and everywhere
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Joe Dickinson Chicago, Illinois
Hi, I’m Joe Dickinson.
I'm a DIY singer/songwriter from Chicago,
IL.
It's not easy, balancing the external demands of work/life with the internal demands of creativity, but I'm working toward a set of sustainable internal systems that will allow me to continue to write, record, and release songs. Hopefully for the rest of my life.
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