Flying cross the sky Looking down from up above Trying to make some sense of all these things we're fearful of If we run the world with money Can we still walk the streets with love? Ms Jones, I've got a question Are we heading in the right direction? Walking in the neighborhood or downtown in the rubble In the backyard stacking wood and staying out of trouble Following your friends through survival and the struggle This life it keeps you guessin' Are we heading in the right direction? Shout to the rooftops Hold your ground Push and keep on pushing 'Til we all come around Shout to the rooftops They're yours and mine Push and keep on pushing The horizon line