When you wake up. Feelin old. At this piano filled with souls. Some strange purse. Stuffed nervous with gold. Can you be where you want to be?. Walk down any street. You can find. Look at any clock telling time. Sing some strange verse. From some strange song of vines. And youll be where you want to be. I know I can't sing. Until she brings the song to life. And I blend with kings. Id never change a thing. Who knows anything. I don't know. There are so many things. I must leave alone. Some strange person is calling you their home. Can you be where you want to be?. Can you be. Where you want to be?. Can you be. Where you want to be?. Can you be. Where you want to be?.