I get by
One eye on the sky
But I can't put my finger on it
I want to cry, I'm out of my mind
Trying to figure it out
Moderation
I can't have it
I don't want it
I want to touch it
Picture the party where you're standing on a modern age
I was in trouble with a habit of years
And I try to relate
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
I get by pushing poets aside
Cause they can't beat the Mother of Pearl
I quit the earth
I'm out of my mind
And the fruit of it all
Moderation
I can't have it
I don't want it
I want to touch it
Picture the party where you're standing on a modern age
I was in trouble with a habit of yеars
And I try to relate
To the mеss I made
Tethered to a mess
Tethered to a mess
Tethered to a mess
Tethered to a mess
Picture the party where you're standing on a modern age
I was in trouble with the habit of years
And I try to relate
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh
Ah, ah, ah-ah