Feelin' good, suppose I should
Now that I have seen
I can hear and I can talk
Some people ain't too keenThey tread on your feet
No conscience can be seen
"How do you do?", the brick wall said
And later broke in twoKnowing that you're right
Will show you the light
Knowing when you've done wrong
Feeling bad with frightWhy am I still sitting here?
Why am I alive?
Someone stole my axe today
Best one that I hadI don't know what is savin' me
From hidin' me away
I've had enough of feelin' down
I'm just here on displayWho dat dere, with the black fair hair
Drove me off the road
Don't ask why he looks so high
Tell it all in codeMaybe a quarter to three
I lost all track of mind
I watched a fox just the other night
Funny how time fliesKnowing when you're right
Will show you the light
Knowing when you've done wrong
Feeling bad with frightWhy am I still lying
Over what has been
What am I suppose to do
I'm waitin' for your ringSpread your wings and you will see
What you can really make
Of a rockin' chair that is so bare
The paint will surely flake'Cause knowing that you're right
Will show you the light
Knowing when you've done wrong
Feeling bad with frightBecause knowing that you're right
Will show you the light