DonÔÇÖt want to lead a revolution
Let another go ahead
DonÔÇÖt have a need for elocution
No desire to raise the dead
You canÔÇÖt avoid the circulation
Amend the circumstance
DonÔÇÖt want to lose the combination
Still want to hold it in my hands
CanÔÇÖt see around this tunnel vision
From inside of what IÔÇÖve found
When I was wracked with indecision
When my hide was hunted down
Under a moon of innovation
A many-splendoured thing
I need the company IÔÇÖm keeping
And I feed the hunger
Something happened inside and I canÔÇÖt explain it
IÔÇÖm in a critical way
When I didnÔÇÖt believe it I couldnÔÇÖt see
Now I live a life in a day
All at once she is gone again when I turn back
Cracking up, more than I can take
Make it come right
And IÔÇÖm dead on my feet, hesitating and down
In a dangerous mood where I shouldnÔÇÖt remain
Straighter than a narrow never-ending emotional ride
(Raining from the harder sky)
Waiting for survival, are there no words left to right?
DonÔÇÖt want them anymore
And now something I couldnÔÇÖt hide has happened inside
And taken the meaning away
When I didnÔÇÖt give in I couldnÔÇÖt begin
Now I live a life in a day
Something happened inside and I canÔÇÖt explain it
IÔÇÖm in a critical way
When I didnÔÇÖt believe it I couldnÔÇÖt see
Now I live a primitive life in a day
