Lyrics

Why do I feel like I’m stealin’
When I’m looking at the sunset?
Why do I feel like I’m stealin’
When I’m looking at the sunrise?

Maybe you’ll like me later for it-
Or maybe not - I can’t control it

Why do I feel like I’m stealin’
When I’m out upon the land
But I need this sustenance
For I might die down in your camp

Sure enough I’ll have lots to say
When I get to my dying day

I’m busy right now enjoying the breeze
I’m busy right now with the earth at my feet
I’m busy right now standing in the summer rain
I’m busy right now - it’s something I just can’t explain
It’s not that I steal time from you, it’s you who’s stealing from me
Do do do do….

Why do I feel like I’m stealin’
I just want a piece of your heart
To inspire a smile, or a thoughtful thought
Maybe it’s too much to ask
That love is not another task