As the earth revolves around its own axis Do the right thing, stay out of it I'm just looking for The oldest form of wholesomeness I can live by I can live by I can live by I can live by Explain to me This ability to see And to figure what it means The seasonal scenes Their seasonal truths From which I come out aloof All my days that I've held on to Comfortably undetermined As the earth revolves around its own axis It seems as though it's changed balance And I'm just looking for The oldest form of wholesomeness I can live by The trouble in me is me The trouble in me is me The trouble in me is me The trouble in me is me The trouble in me is me The trouble in me is me The trouble in me is me The trouble in me is me The trouble in me is me The trouble in me is me The trouble in me is me The trouble in me is me The trouble in me is me The trouble in me is me The trouble in me is me The trouble in me is me