Woke up this morning,
I was laid out flat on the dark side,
With the ruin of a room on the wrong side,
I took a needle sew myself right back at the seams.
I saw my universal gleam,
I see the wonder of life fair up for the one.
Just takin´ a walk in the sun,
In time,
In just a second,
Like the ghost of a bad idea,
And I feel myself getting the fear,
Come on...
Have we decided if we like being part of the plan?
The sands are shifting and there´s no where to land.
Its on...
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 you hear every word I say.
But the future gets written today.
Yeah, the future gets written today.