Gradle Lyrics - Widespread Panic

I hold the flower there 

Doesn't know she's beautiful 

She wakes every morning seeing 

All the other things are beautiful 

Well she's free 

Companion to the wind 

Time plays a roller coaster 

Not afraid to ride itself 

Never takes adventure lightly 

Always stops enough to let us on for a ride 

A blind New Orleans painter man 

Doesn't get many straight lines 

Hurricane tourists poke some fun 

The angels whisper, "Pay no mind" 

No mind 

We don't have any pocket change 

We've danced out of all our clothes 

Want to give everything every minute 

Give it all before we go