I've been, seeing stars and hearing birds They say that life is just a play on words Is the city more pretty by day or by night? Neither's wrong and neither is right My head was spinning the floor seemed near The birds became a buzz in my ear I'm finding hard and it's quite hard to find We were in a different state of mind I didn't think that it was wrong, but Now that all's been said and done All the things I said to you I guess it's just a point of view, oh