Some people wish they could be like Moses And get their information from burning bushes Well I tried but the neighbors complained I set their lawns aflame CHORUS: Iæ¦ up and down Iæ¦ going in circles Iæ¦ anxious to know what I mean The days change like old opinions And opinions change everything I am my trampoline I went abroad to break my concentration But instead I broke my glasses lost my voice in translation I talked but I couldnæ° be heard I never spoke a word CHORUS BRIDGE: I keep you in the backyard of my Dreams to remind me of days gone by Thank you for taking me by surprise Iæ³e never been so high CHORUS