Lyrics:

As I sit and wait for some answers
The questions go round like a Kamikaze pilot
Enlightenment's just a romancer
I wish it were here burning brightly though the skylight
Get a hold of yourself, now boy
Get a hold of yourself, now
If everyone here is invited
I'm more in the dark than I ever even guessed
Should I cling on to something solid
I wish it were here dressed up in its Sunday best
Get a hold of yourself, now boy
Get a hold of yourself, now
Get a hold of yourself,
Get a hold of yourself,
It's time to get a hold of yourself,
Get a hold of yourself, now