Oooh      Can I stop my hobo wandering days, now?   I guess I'll hang my tears out to dry   I seem to notice more and more every day, now   You got my heartstrings breathing so right   I hang my coat high up on the hook now   I'll put my gloves down on the side   And I know that they will still be there when   I get those feelings need to run and go hide      I'm getting lost in with you every day, now   Or just sitting quietly side by side   Climbing towers and gtting mystery trains, now   Making tea and settling down   Kites, ice creams, jumping jumping trampolines, now   Waking up and I'll tell you last night's dream   Seeing things that no one else has, seen now   You're pulling on my heart of silk and strings      Can I stop my hobo wandering days, now?   I guess I'll hang my tears out to dry   I seem to notice more and more every day, now   You got my heartstrings breathing so right   I hang my coat high up on the hook now   I'll put my gloves down on the side   And I know that they will still be there when   I get those feelings need to run and go hide      Ohhh