Woke up this morning, I was laid out flat on the dark side, with the moon and room on the wrong side. I took a needle, sewn myself right back up at the seams, I saw my universal gleam, I see the wonder of life and look for the wall. Just taking a walk in the sun.... In time In just a second like the ghost of a bad idea, I feel myself getting the fear, C'mon... Have we decided if we like being part of the plan? The sands are shifting and there's no where to land. It doesn't matter if all the best tickets are sold and all the old stories are told, I know, you're gonna tell me that you hear every word I say... But the future gets written today.