All the jobs in the world are just crossword puzzles Keeping us busy, distracting us from sparks That could happen in love with some swirling Notes from the keys, the ones we've been missing Some kind of life we all want Don't know how you got it We think you might be lying Pretending not to love it - you say it's so hard Our tired brains are ready for sleeping But fingers still typing hoping to reach you, you know Nothing else was done today! Smiling and lying might help me Have to learn to be everywhere in the world at the Same time... and still alive All the sleep in the world is some kind of joke Keeping us busy, reminding us - Oh we can only do so much before crashing down Into some new scene from a dream From this life we all want but couldn't handle anyway In spare time we'll take small steps We'll take small steps in circles all day And fight over jobs moving your lawns and Trimming your hedges, children of privilege you know Nothing else was done today! Once again you've taken my time away Have to learn to be everywhere in the world at the Same time and doing fine... God, what a beautiful face you have Hold your umbrella above us We're venturing out On the highways and sidewalks into the towns And the darkest of rooms in the dark