Look at the sad goodbyes Every day's a killing time Sun coming up outside No men are born this time Saturday's child stays home Nothing to say so long [Chorus] Well, well, well Another day Well, well, well Another day Grocery store, ten bucks Just making change for plastic cherries Up in a tree, jaybird Laughing at me, no word Everyone looks, you can't see We can't be ignored easily [Chorus] Soft within the wayward things Like ecstasy The sound of trees Most anything What a baby sees Beautiful face, alright Many a place, out of sight Old woman there with red shoes One million balloons, all used Drive over hills, forget your fear Getting it out of second gear [Chorus: x2]