Gotta get back Gotta figure out a way I'm losing my senses to you Where did it go? The bluebird I should follow back home But where is home? Guess it won't amount to much Won't be long before I crush I'll stand in line Don't believe a thing they say today Seems we all get lost amongst Pigeons and the crumbs All alone but I'm in a crowded room I'm sinking in the quicksand tonight You pick me up and I shine across the sky Till morning then you color me in Guess it won't amount to much Seems to me I've lost my touch I'm back in line Don't believe a thing they say today Turn around and walk away Everything will go your way I pray Seems we all get lost amongst Pigeons and the crumbs Gotta get it in time Gotta get it last time Don't believe a thing they say today Turn around and walk away Everything will go your way I pray Seems we all get lost amongst Pigeons and the crumbs But don't believe a thing they say today Turn around and walk away Everything will go your way I pray Seems we all get lost amongst Pigeons and the crumbs