"Isn’t it good
After a while
Has passed since you have felt
What quiet is like

The hum of the lights
The call of a jay
Things that you couldn’t hear
Until there was space
Isn’t it good

I didn’t know that I was spinning
Till I slowed down
I didn’t know that I was falling
Till I touched ground
And I didn’t know what I was missing
Till right now

Isn’t it nice
The presence of mind
To be right where you are
Not preoccupied
Being is now
Being is here
You know every other little thing
Can just wait, dear

I didn’t know that we were spinning
Till we slowed down
I didn’t know that we were falling
Till we touched ground
And I didn’t know what we were missing
Till right now

Isn’t it good
After a while
Has passed since you have felt
What quiet is like

Isn’t it good
Isn’t it good"