Lyrics:

Hey, it's nothing like it seems
But nothing ever is
A painted pump-eared smile
Across our differences
The bright demented clowns
Who dance across your shirt
They look a lot like us
Who never wind up hurt

Hey, one of us should stop
And try to work it out
And turn it outside in
And shake it all about
And turn it into clay
And shape it into sense
And model it from life
And give it to our friends
Oh, I wonder if you know
What I'm doing here
Oh, I wonder if you care
I know that you can hear
I told you loud and clear
And now the water starts to fall
Upon my sleeping head
Tired of visual flash
I lie out here instead
On Sunday afternoon
Beside the garden chair
I dry my auburn locks
With clean suburban air

Oh, I wonder if you see
Where it's going to end
Oh, I hope that you receive
The messages I send
From further 'round the bend

Hey, I found that piece of earth
I'm choking on the dust
A futile last attempt
I'll try it if I must
And when that sun goes out
It's sure to be a sign
That you and I both know
It's always going to shine
It's always going to shine
Always going to shine