How unimportant she is now? She didn't love me anyhow At least that's what she tells herself For now do I close my eyes I know there is a light beyond this turn-out Though I shut my ears I still can hear Get to the sound of bluebirds singing Cause I'm not a wheel now a spruce And she turned out to be you So I think I'm gonna be alright, alright Unless you let each other go You got to let each other go But most of us just learn a little slow Though the signs are washed away I'll find my turning on this highway Though the morning rainbows faded There'll be wonderful of the twilight Cause I'm not a wheel now a spruce And she turned out to be you So I think I'm gonna be alright, alright Alright, alright I came halfway round the circle And I'm standing in grey light I'm gonna be alright Though I lost my way I know there is a home Beyond this forest Though I lost my star I swear there is a shore Beyond this ocean Cause I'm not a wheel now a spruce And she turned out to be you So I think I'm gonna be alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright Yeah, alright, alright.