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 till morning , then you Colour me in Guess it wont 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
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