Could have been a wise man
Could have been an eagle flying
Should of been an Indian
With shadows in the fall where you lay
When you look into my eyes
A sea of faces, masks to play with
Just an obvious disguise
But it seemed to be a bore
Cause I need to be outdoors
Drifting off the ocean shores
With no particular place to be
Sing this is just so marvelously me
Could have been an angel
Flying high, over to the sun
But I should've paid attention
But it seemed to be a bore
About the line you read in someone elses book
You know you might as well be listening to the radio
So take a little look inside of me
You know that it's all fine with me
So have it all then leave it when you go
Cause it seems to be the only thing I know