It took me such a long time to believe That things are not the way they seem to be It's hard to know what's really going on And you don't know what you've got till it's gone There's more to this than can be seen But what does it really mean?
You better learn to use it or you'll lose it, It don't get any better
A situation that could soon arise Is out to cloud the vision in your eyes How can you expect to ever see If you can't see the forest for the trees? There's more to this than can be seen But what does it really mean?
You better learn to use it or you'll lose it, It don't get any better
I don't pretend to think I know The answer to the question of Why does there never seem to be enough? Oh, no!