YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH
You should be counting your blessings, from the sky.
Your eagle eyes found the great blind faith.
I could be kicking the bucket, but you should know:
I never had very good aim.
The right of way is a wild goose chase.
It makes you wonder...
If shooting for stars is like darts in the dark.
It makes you wonder...
If the beaten path is the promise-road.
If I worship the ground that it walks on,
And it winds up that he has two left feet.
Will he be walking on water? Cause you should know:
We never like to get our feet wet.
The right of way is a wild goose chase.
It makes you wonder...
If shooting for stars is like darts in the dark.
It makes you wonder...
If the beaten path is a promise-
I got dizzy.
I got lost.
It makes you wonder...
If shooting for stars is like darts in the dark.
It makes you wonder...
If the beaten path is the promise-road?
(It makes you wonder...)
It makes you wonder...
(It makes you wonder...)
It makes you wonder...
(It makes you wonder...)
And I'm just a stick... in the mud.
YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH
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