Hands On The Wheel

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At a time when the world seems to be spinnin'
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Hopelessly out of control
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There's deceivers and believers and old in-betweeners
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That seem to have no place to go
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Well it's the same old song, it's right and it's wrong
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And livin' is just something that I do
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And with no place to hide, I looked in your eyes
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And I found myself in you
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I looked to the stars, tried all of the bars
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And I've nearly gone up in smoke
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Now my hand's on the wheel of somethin' that's real
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And I feel like I'm goin' home
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And in the shade of an oak, down by the river
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Sat an old man and a boy
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Settin' sails, spinnin tales, and fishin' for whales
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With a lady that they both enjoy
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Well it's the same damn tune, it's the man and the moon
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It's the way that I feel about you
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And with no place to hide, I looked in your eyes
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And I found myself in you
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I looked to the stars, tried all of the bars
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And I've nearly gone up in smoke
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Now my hand's on the wheel of somethin' that's real
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And I feel like I'm goin' home