As I rise from Golden Slumbers To my own mortality And I want to take you with me To my lone tranquility Then you vanish right before me And the room smells like a flower In the Palace of the Kings Yet the fruit is sometimes sour My DANDELION My liberty My DANDELION Your devotee My DANDELION This alchemy My DANDELION As I stumble to the parlor I am filled with no regret And I am but a troubadour I am the last prophet This house once was a vacancy Now Gold has turned to rust But life is just a lesson And full of wanderlust My DANDELION My liberty My DANDELION Your devotee My DANDELION This alchemy My DANDELION And I Take Dandelion This is my inquisition Got me spun up on the wire And I make Dandelion I have come to my decision Gonna walk into the fire I hear the blackbird sing, its everything I hear the blackbird sing, its what you bring And I Take Dandelion This is my inquisition Got me spun up on the wire And I make Dandelion I have come to my decision Gonna walk into the fire And I Take Dandelion This is my inquisition Got me spun up on the wire And I make Dandelion I have come to my decision Gonna walk into the fire I hear the blackbird sing, its everything I hear the blackbird sing, its what you bring Dandelion