As batting gets the game away
Nothing is the same
Agreed a one fingered melody
Can cause you to aspire
To aim for something higher
Or fall to your knees

I could do like them
I could work a little on my dreams
I could do like them
I'd rather hold on to my memories

I'll play sessions in the ground
My life's recorded sound
There's something that you've got to say
There's fire in the trees
Just listen to the leaves
They're falling to me
They're falling to me
I could do like them
I could work a little on my dreams
I could do like them
Or turn a little memory
And if I do like them
Then what a cinch it's gonna be