when you wakeup feeling old

When you wake up
Feelin old

At this piano filled with souls

Some strange purse
Stuffed nervous with gold

Can you be where you want to be

Walk down any street
You can find

Look at any clock telling time

Sing some strange verse
From some strange song of vines

And you'll be where you want to be
I know I can't sing
Until she brings the song to life
And I blend with kings

I' d never change a thing

Who knows anything

I don't know

There are so many things

I must leave alone

Some strange person is calling you their home

Can you be where you want to be

Can you be
Where you want to be

Can you be
Where you want to be
Can you be
Where you want to be