The Light

Feelin' good, suppose I should Now that I have seen I can hear and I can talk Some people ain't too keen They tread on your feet No conscience can be seen "How do you do?", the brick wall said And later broke in two Knowing that you're right Will show you the light Knowing when you've done wrong Feeling bad with fright Why am I still sitting here? Why am I alive? Someone stole my axe today Best one that I had I don't know what is savin' me From hidin' me away I've had enough of feelin' down I'm just here on display Who dat dere, with the black fair hair Drove me off the road Don't ask why he looks so high Tell it all in code Maybe a quarter to three I lost all track of mind I watched a fox just the other night Funny how time flies Knowing when you're right Will show you the light Knowing when you've done wrong Feeling bad with fright Why am I still lying Over what has been What am I suppose to do I'm waitin' for your ring Spread your wings and you will see What you can really make Of a rockin' chair that is so bare The paint will surely flake 'Cause knowing that you're right Will show you the light Knowing when you've done wrong Feeling bad with fright Because knowing that you're right Will show you the light