I looked up high
At the pa**ing stars
As they fly right by
Like a racing car
And some are signs
Hung up long ago
But they're hard to read
When your growing old
Another trip around the sun
Another year has come and gone
I can't remember all I've done
And now the world moves
And now the world moves on
Pretend I am wise
For just going round
The messiah's try
But who really knows
To rearrange my life
It just wears me out
So I'll pilot on
From my living room