Lately I been thinkin' ‘bout the changing world Tryin’ to fit in pieces of dreams Just tryin’ to add it up, figure out what it means When a lost planet comes tumbling home Does it have to have a beer To break free from what is here And continue to pick up those pieces of dreams And I’m livin' with a gameshow host Who has to brag and has to boast ‘Bout tearing down the things that I hold dear While the day is with us and the birds are near Singin’ in the sun, baskin’ in its light Has it just risen through the fogs of fear Can I take a minute to do what's right? Before that starts me thinkin’, distracting me again Do I have something to say? Maybe just a feelin’ that things are bound to change Or just that crazy searchlight lightin’ someone's way I'm not gonna work it out right here and right now I got some things to do, got some calls to make Hear that crazy little bird callin’ out his song Standin’ out on a limb almost too long Singin’ out to his mate, she answers every time She answers every time, every time Almost always Almost always