Walking through the garden with my shoestrings untied
Digging up the reasons for the incoming tide
Washing all the worries into the ocean of the past
Spinning round' and round' just to make it last
Trying not to laugh at the waste of time
Scratching at the mystery and looking the other way
Troubled times are always here so keep up the beat
And something always comes along and knocks me off my feet
Spending my daze walking this crazy maze
Caught up in daydreams from long ago
I lost my compass so many years ago
A ship without sails just floating in the tides
Stones stacking up against the breaking dam
Men thinking about how to stop our fate
Bridges collapse into the river of destiny
Crazy daze sink into the maze of your haze