I get by

One eye on the sky

But I can't put my finger on it

I wanna cry, I'm out of my mind

Trying to figure it out

Moderation

I can't have it

I don't want it

I want to touch it

Picture the party where you're standing on a modern age

I was in trouble with a habit of years

And I try

To relate

Ah, ah, ah-ah ah

Oh, oh, oh

Ah, ah, ah-ah ah

I get by pushing poets aside

Cause they can't beat the mother of pearl

I quit the earth, I'm out of my mind

And the fruit of it all

Moderation

I can't have it

I don't want it

I want to touch it

Picture the party where you're standing on a modern age

I was in trouble with a habit of years

And I try

To relate

To the mess I made

Tethered to a mess

Tethered to a mess

Tethered to a mess

Tethered to a mess

Picture the party where you're standing on a modern age

I was in trouble with a habit of years

And I try

To relate

Ah, ah, ah-ah ah

Oh, oh, oh

Ah, ah, ah-ah ah

Oh, oh, oh

Ah, ah, ah-ah ah

Oh, oh, oh

Ah, ah, ah-ah ah

Oh, oh, oh

Ah, ah, ah-ah ah

Oh, oh, oh

Ah, ah, ah-ah ah

Oh, oh, oh

Ah, ah-ah