I want to know what became of the changes
We waited for love to bring
Were they only the fitful dreams
Of some greater awakening?
Ive been aware of the time going by
They say in the end its the wink of an eye
And when the morning light comes streaming in
Youll get up and do it again
Amen
I'm going to be a happy idiot
And struggle for the national average
Where the Elders take aim and lay their claim
To the heart and the soul of the message
And believe in whatever may lie
In those things that hours can buy
Though true love could have been a contender
Are you there?
Say a prayer for the pretender
Who started out so young and strong
Only to surrender