Through the implements of art and war I don't hate the hands of state no more Sike!
But if I do then they win And you know this, So c'mon - let's dissect this
You're best friend taught you how to sing When she sang every song in the right wrong key Like out ot step man ... Look into it
You breathe old songs and fear the daily news Did everything you could but walked in others shoes "It weighs on me!"
Eyes on the water off the Berkeley shore I know it itches but I'm missing you more Some get their memberships and some sneak in
Here's hoping that little brother helped you want to sing But you'll never find your voice if you just sing with me It's in your own heart and in your hands
You breathe old songs and fear the daily news Did everything you could but walked in others shoes "It weighs on me!"
But I know it's ok cuz the lights still on And I'm ok. Right?
