surprise me with a thought and a spark
a family or a shot in the dark
i don't know where i'm going, but i know i'll keep on strolling
take in the sights surrounding me
give in to the everlasting daydream i've been growing
here's our castle; let's get going!
doesn't matter what the birds say, follow your own compass today
if you travel, take the freeway, even if you're not driving!
doesn't matter what all of the tiny little birds have to say.
left or right, it doesn't matter; those are not the only answers
if you're walking, walk the pathway even if it's steep climbing!
doesn't matter what all of the tiny little birds have to say.
stop me if i jump to conclusions, but it seems like "living the dream" is just one big grand illusion; an invitation to a land of confusion.
i don't want to step on your toes, but I WON'T wait to see where that pathway goes; i've got a compass.
so convince me that i want this.
doesn't matter what the birds say, follow your own compass today
if you travel, take the freeway, even if you're not driving!
doesn't matter what all of the tiny little birds have to say.
left or right, it doesn't matter; those are not the only answers
if you're walking, walk the pathway even if it's steep climbing!
doesn't matter what all of the tiny little birds have to say.