All the Things The Byrds

See the sun, how bright it is
It never was before
See the sun, it shines right through my door
But no one's there
I see warm smiles I never gave
Reflecting in the air

All the things I want today
All the things I wasted on the way

See the earth, how sweet it smells
I don't know how it feels
See the earth, it slips beneath my heels
As I pass through
I see tears that I never shed
In every drop of dew

All the things I want today
All the things I wasted on the way

Hear the skies singing songs I could have played
Too busy talking to prove that I was not afraid

See this dried up broken straw
It's turning into rot
See this dried up broken straw
Forgotten left behind
I see things that I never done
A blowing in the wind