Think of things a new day brings A baby is born, someone dies For everyone who shows that he sees Another one opens his eyes A new day A new hope The same thing A tight rope Where are we going wrong? Where are we going wrong? There must be a road that we could walk down And everyone walking is one There must come a time people will see The ends of all that they've done A new time A new hope The same thing The tight rope Where are we going wrong? Where are we going wrong? Where, oh where, oh where are we going wrong? (Think of the things each new day brings) Where, oh where, oh where are we going wrong? (There must be a road that we could walk down) Where, oh where, oh where are we going wrong? (Everyone walking is one...)