Just Like Anything (Frank Jackson C.)

Just like anything To sing To sing To sing Is a state of mind Sunlight dances slowly on a drum beats broken rhyme I speak in answers only to see them in my mind If I had a penny I'd throw it in the sea to see if it would float away Or grow off any tree I play the fool of rhythm To speak of what is sane I never think of singing to those who feel the same See how high the rain falls See the color in my hair Hunt for golden pourage bowls Hear the paper tear Just like anything To sing To sing To sing Is a state of mind Death gives no reason So why should I Death has no season So I know I'll never die Just like anything To sing To sing To sing Is a state of mind