Push Off (Live in Los Angeles, CA 2018) - The Palms & Jam In the Van

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When I'm in the crowd I don't see anything My mind goes a blank In the humid sunshine When I'm in the crowd I don't see anything I fall into a trance At the supermarket The noise flows me along As I catch falling cans Of baked beans on toast Technology is the most And everyone seems just like me They struggle hard to set themselves free And they're waiting for the change When I'm in the crowd I can't remember my name And my only link Is a pint of Wall's ice cream When I'm in the crowd II don't see anything Sometimes I think that it's a plot An equilibrium melting pot The Government sponsors underhand When I'm in the crowd When I'm in the crowd When I'm in the crowd And everyone seems that they're Acting a dream 'Cause they're just not thinking About each other And they're taking orders Which are media spawned and They should know better Now you have been warned And don't forget you saw it here first In the crowd I don't see a thing My mind goes a blank In the humid sunshine When I'm in the crowd I don't see anything And life just simply moves along In simple houses, simple jobs And no one's wanting for the change When I'm in the crowd When I'm in the crowd When I'm in the crowd In the crowd In the crowd In the crowd In the crowd In the crowd In the crowd In the crowd In the crowd In the crowd In the crowd In the crowd Away from the numbers Away from the numbers Away from the numbers Away from the numbers Away from the numbers

The fields are always wet with rain After a summer shower when I saw you standin' Standin' in the garden, in the garden wet with rain You wiped the teardrops from your eyes in sorrow Yeah we watched the petals fall down to the ground And as I sat beside you I felt the great sadness that day In the garden And then one day you came back home You were a creature all in rapture You had the key to your soul and you did open That day you came back to the garden The olden summer breeze was blowin' against your face, alright The light of God was shinin' on your countenance divine And you were a violet colour as you sat beside your father And your mother in the garden The summer breeze was blowin' on your face Within your violet you treasure your summery words And as the shiver from my neck down to my spine Ignited me in daylight and nature in the garden And you went into a trance, your childlike vision became so fine And we heard the bells within the church, we loved so much And felt the presence of the youth of eternal summers in the garden Alright, and as it touched your cheeks so lightly Born again you were and blushed And we touched each other lightly And we felt the presence of the Christ Within our hearts in the garden And I turned to you and I said "No guru, no method, no teacher Just you and I and nature And the Father in the garden" Listen, no guru, no method, no teacher Just you and I and nature And the Father and the Son And the Holy Ghost in the garden wet with rain No guru, no method, no teacher Just you and I and nature And the Father and the Son And the Holy Ghost in the garden In the garden wet with rain No guru, no method, no teacher Just you and I and nature And the Father in the garden