At a time when the world seems to be spinnin'
Hopelessly out of control
There's deceivers, and believers, and old in-betweeners
That seem to have no place to go

Well it's the same old song, it's right and it's wrong
And living is just somethin' that I do

And with no place to hide, I looked in your eyes
And I found myself in you

I looked to the stars, tried all of the bars
And I've nearly gone up in smoke

Now my hand's on the wheel of something that's real
And I feel like I'm going home

And in the shade of an oak, down by the river
Sat an old man and a boy
Setting sails, spinning tales, fishing for whales
With a lady they both enjoy

Well it's the same damn tune, it's the man in the moon
It's the way that I feel about you

And with no place to hide, I looked in your eyes
And I found myself in you

And I looked to the stars, tried all of the bars
And I've nearly gone up in smoke

Now my hand's on the wheel of something that's real
And I feel like I'm going home

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