You lie on your bed like a submarine

With an open window letting the water in

Like a voice in a choir

A flicker of a fluorescent tube

An injured bird wandering around the room

That was caught in the wire

So don’t you go playing tough

I know this game and I had enough

So let’s keep it clear

Free from all those little schemes

A little bit more like dreams

It’s right in front of you

The longest road for you to walk through

If this is the place to start

Then go, follow your heart

You’re famous for your dancing feet

But you’re tap-dancing on wet concrete

Hey Fred, cool it down

You’re pointing cameras at hurricanes

Like you could stop them lock them in frames

A scream with no sound

So don’t you go and be the best

There’s no one running, this ain’t a test

It’s you and me here

This is like nothing you’ve seen

Like a nightmare, like a dream

It’s right in front of you

The longest road for you to walk through

If this is the place to start

Then go, follow your heart