I'd rather be in a rock at the bottom of the ocean
There you'd find me gently sleeping with the bees
I never thought that I'd be the one to say I told ya
It's getting hard to know who should be proud of me
Blow away
Blow away
Blow away
Blow
I'd rather be on a rock at the top of a mountain
There you'd find me looking over all to see
I never thought that I'd be the one to say I told ya
It's getting hard to know who should be proud of me
Blow away
Blow away
Blow away
Blow away
Blow away
Blow away