From this chair, I look out the window
Watching the world as it turns so slow
Children play outside my window
I put on my sweater as it begins to snow
From this chair, I turn on the TV
Watching the world, wondering where it will go
By remote I play roulette on my TV
Surfing the channels today I feel so old
From this chair... Time drags on forever
From this chair... Nothing feels brand new
From this chair... I can take nothing for granted
There’s only so much I can do
Solo
From this chair I do all my reading
Learning things I’m too young to know
So many things I’d rather be doing
But from this chair...the wheels turn so slow.
Chorus
From this chair...I do all my reading
Praying for miracles that will change it all
Remind myself that hope is not fleeting
I’d dance forever...if I could get up from this chair
Up from this chair...up from this chair