Gotta get back
Gotta figure out a way
I'm losing my senses to you
Where'd it go?
The bluebird I should follow back home?
But where is home?

Guess it won't amount to much
Won't be long before I crush
I'll stand in line

Don't believe a thing they say,
Today
Seems we all get lost amongst
The pigeons and the crumbs

All alone
But I'm in a crowded room
I'm sinking in quicksand tonight
You pick me up
And I shine across the sky
'Til morning, then you color me in

Guess it won't amount to much
Seems to me I've lost my touch
I'm back in line

Don't believe a thing they say
Today
Turn around and walk away
Everything will go your way,
I pray
Seems we all get lost amongst
The pigeons and the crumbs

Gotta get it in time
Gotta get it last time

Don't believe a thing they say
Today
Turn around and walk away
Everything will go your way,
I pray
Seems we all get lost amongst
The pigeons and the crumbs

Don't believe a thing they say
Today
Turn around and walk away
Everything will go your way,
I pray
Seems we all get lost amongst
The pigeons and the crumbs