ANY WAY THE WIND BLOWS
DOESN'T REALLY MATTER TO ME,..
THE GOLDEN LIGHT ABOVE YOU
SHOWS ME WHERE YOU'RE FROM
THE MAGIC IN YOUR EYE
BEWITCHES ALL YOU GAZE UPON..
I GOT A BABY'S BRAIN
AND AN OLD MAN'S HEART
TOOK EIGHTTEN YEARS
TO GET THIS FAR..
DON'T ALWAYS KNOW
WHAT I'M TALKIN' ABOUT
FEELS LIKE I'M LIVIN'
IN THE MIDDLE OF DOUBT..
SO LET'S HAVE THAT
STIFF UPPER LIP
NOW TAKE A
LONG DEEP BREATHE
CLOSE YOUR EARS
YOU CANNOT HEAR
THE RULES
ARE ALL PRE-SET