Shaking Through

Could it be that one small voice doesn't count in the room Yellow like a geisha gown, denying all the way Could this by three be ten, honor marches on Yellow like a geisha gown, denial all the way Shaking through, opportune Shaking through, opportune Are we grown way too far, taking after rain Yellow like a geisha gown, denying all the way Shaking through, opportune Shaking through, opportune In my life Ears that are still, children of today on parade Yellow like a geisha gown, denying all the way Shaking through, opportune Shaking through, opportune Shaking through, opportune Shaking through, opportune