i ve been searching for my dream a hundred times today i build them up you knock them down like they were made of clay then the tide rushes in and washes my castles away then i m really not so sure which side of the bed i should lay i should lay i should lay you keep looking for someone to tell your troubles to i ll sit down and lend an ear yet i hear nothing new then the tide rushes in and washes my castles away then i m really not so sure which side of the bed i should lay i should lay the tide rushes in and washes my castles away then i m really not so sure which side of the grave i should lay i should lay blackbird sitting in a tree observing what s below acorns falling to the ground he ll stay and watch them grow1