Just thinkin'...

"There's a man goin' 'round takin' names.
An' he decides who to free and who to blame.
Everybody won't be treated all the same.
There'll be a golden ladder reaching down.
When the man comes around."

Oh, life it seems a struggle between what we think, what we see
I'm not going to change my ways Just to please you or appease you
Look at this crowd, seven billion proud --willing to punch it out
Right or wrong, weak, strong ashes to ashes all fall down
Look around about this round-about this merry-go-round around
If at all God's gaze upon us fall
His mischievous grin, look at him...

I listen to the wind
To the wind of my soul
Where I'll end up well I think,
Only God really knows

There's a cold easy glow, dancing over our street
I Could have chased you down, I could have held your love
But wouldn't you think me weak?
Of All I should know how the streets come and go
And you chased the kaleidoscope dream
Stranger, baby, always keep me in your sweet memory

It seemed like a Dream,
Forever out of Reach,
Persistently lingering despite ties of Reality.
There she stands,
Adorned in Ivory,
Shrouded by curtains of starless Night.
She waits for me with open Arms,
Yet for all my Might,
I dare not Move.
She would obly be Mine,
Had I the courage to Stand.
Alas, dear heart,
Dreams are all we Have,
And 'till the ending of Stars,
That is all they will ever be.

If it were up to me to build this place
Well I'd have made the miles it takes a little shorter
And I think I would tell the hills to lay to waste
And soak up all the Finger Lakes
So I could straighten the lines
Yeah, so I could straighten the lines to anywhere.

And if I was told to know my place
Well, I think I would choose a space closer to yours
And I would use those lines I drew to get real close
A finger on my pulse because
I think that it's strongest there
Yeah, I think that it's strongest there near you.

'Cos I do not belong to the night
Mystery or song or moonlight
To be a far-begotten soul, I don't know what they do
Don't know where such souls go, but I belong to you.

If the ground should start to break
Well, I think I would allocate more of my bones
To keep our legs up and the tiny ones inside our hands
Would plant themselves in door frames and
Each other or at least I hope
With each other, or at least I hope they would.

If any part of us should start to die
I'd dig a well and bleed it dry and wait there
For something to breathe 'cos I believe or at least I try
That nothing is just born to die
'Cos I think that we'd all just wait
Yeah, I think that we'd all just wait if that were true.

I belong to you
I belong to you so long as this world allows me to.

(not entirely sure what im supposed to do here but i think i got it)

Nature, nurture heaven and home
Sum of all, and by them, driven
To conquer every mountain shown
But I've never crossed the river

I get up in the evening, and I ain't got nothing to say
I come home in the morning -- I go to bed feeling the same way
I ain't nothing but tired...
Man I'm just tired and bored with myself
Hey there baby, I could use just a little help