You said you wrote your thoughts all down today
And you believe there’s nothing left to say
You never did think it would last long anyway
And there’s nothing really for you if you stay
Each time I talk to you, you seem to wear a frown
And it’s really much too early
To be travelling down
The Book of Changes is your special friend
And you’ll believe it to the very end
I only wish that it would teach you not to lend
Your love, to those who cannot bend
I’ll see you the next time that the circle comes around
But it’s really much too early
To be travelling down
And when I laughed you just reminded me
Of how I’d always wanted to be free
You hand me back my words and ask me what I see
But that’s the only way that we know how to be
And when some time has filled my mind I’ll look around
And I’ll see that it’s too early
To be travelling down