gotta get back gotta figure out a way i m losing my senses to you where d it go the bluebird i should follow back home but where is home guess it won t amount to much won t be long before i crush i ll stand in line don t believe a thing they say today seems we all get lost amongst the pigeons and the crumbs all alone but i m in a crowded room i m sinking in quicksand tonight you pick me up and i shine across the sky till morning then you colour me in guess it won t amount to much seems to me i ve lost my touch i m back in line don t believe a thing they say today turn around and walk away everything will go your way i pray seems we all get lost amongst the pigeons and the crumbs don t believe a thing they say today turn around and walk away everything will go your way i pray seems we all get lost amongst the pigeons and the crumbs don t believe a thing they say today turn around and walk away everything will go your way i pray seems we all get lost amongst the pigeons and the crumbs