Day dreams and night lives Chasing what might be Round every next corner Who knows what we'll see Maybe an old friend Or a storefront reflection Take a long brave look At God's imperfection There's the Rock and Roll star Hero What the hell does he know Different city each night With his snake oiled freak show Strolling babies they do cry Soldiers do and die And a Mama of three Feeds your mini-bar each night It takes a lifetime to the middle A half-life to the finish Sacred moments like atoms Some bonded, some free We might bruise, we might lose Maybe win, sometimes wonder But a tree never questioned Its days as a seed Well, nobody's perfect What fun would that be We make our own movies And star in them too It takes two to tango And billions for the big dance We're lucky if we find Just some of them who Take all souls for who they are And in that take us too This life is too short Not to stand in those shoes It takes a lifetime to the middle A half-life to the finish Scattered moments like atoms Some bonded, some free My Daddy once told me Son, don't be a jack-ass And if you meet one, he's sleepwalkin' Just let him be It takes a lifetime to the middle A half-life to the finish Sacred moments like atoms Some bonded, some free We might bruise, we might lose Maybe win, sometimes wonder Old guitars never question Their life as a Tree