New Thing Lyrics

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

He's at that awkward age between his birth and death

His calloused fingers barring chords along the neck

Finds little difference between enemy and friend

'Cuz he knows how it will work out in the end

Doing a new thing

Using what you bring

Doing a new thing

It will go much better when you sing

The potter's glazed bowl comes from dirty lumps of clay

The sculpture's marble left from what's been cut away

The stone and clay don't understand the artist's plan

'Cuz he knows how it will work out in the end

Doing a new thing

Using what you bring

Doing a new thing

It will go much better when you sing

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

Doing a new thing

Using what you bring

Doing a new thing

It will go much better when you sing

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh