Gotta get back Gotta figure out a way I'm losing My senses to you Where'd it go the bluebird I should follow Back home, but where is home Guess it won't amount too much Won't be long before I crush I'll stand in line Don't believe a thing they say, today Seems we all get lost amongst the pigeons and the crumbs All alone But I'm in a crowded room I'm sinking in quick sand tonight You pick me up And I shine across the sky till morning Then you colour me in Guess it won't amount too much Seems to me I've lost my touch I'm back in line Don't believe a thing they say today Turn around and walk away Everything will go your way I pray Seems we all get lost amongst the pigeons and the crumbs Gotta get in time Gotta get it last time Don't believe a thing they say today Turn around and walk away Everything will go your way I pray Seems we all get lost amongst the pigeons and the crumbs Don't believe a thing they say today Turn around and walk away Everything will go your way I pray Seems we all get lost amongst the pigeons and the crumbs