Walk with me into the light of day Talk to me until this soul is saved Let's be clear about what's in our hearts In this war in which we take no part Why can't we say it straight? We affiliate trouble with rhymes And I'm invisible most of the time Let's go to canada Or maybe I'm crossing the line There are no miracles most of the time Maybe I have been misled, it's possible Maybe I should stay in bed And wait for everyone to come around Been waving my funny arms To every day passing me by But I'm invisible most of the time Let's go to canada Or am I crossing the line? No miracles, most of the time