Lyrics

I got what I was asking for ? one more take it or leave it
Go through an open door. wait and receive it.

Fusion into the atmosphere. rain falls into the pavement
Cut out like a paper doll. folded and feeling.

Paisley ties in search of yellow sun New York sounds like a metronome
Stained glass without a window. I'm a cathedral.

On the avenue of the americas - you can't help but feel serious
you've got the whole world under your feet and you notice you really do
walk to your own beat. walk to your own beat.
you do walk to your own beat.

And I don't know why you can't feel it
I don't know why you can't hear it
I don't know why you aren't near it like I am. Follow.

Last call says jersey joe. eyes open wide on jungle jim who says
it's a wild life out side these walls. sometimes you can taste it.
I want to taste it.

Backdrop-headshots wait for good light
Back seat bus stop let's go all night
Close up, close light, listen to my life.

And the streets are lined with ruby red cigarettes
passed away from still living lips
wet from sighs and mysterious saturday secrets. saturday secrets.

On the avenue of the americas - you can't help but feel serious
you've got the whole world under your feet and you notice you really do
walk to your own beat. walk to your own beat.

And I don't know why you can't feel it
I don't know why you can't hear it
I don't know why you aren't near it like I am. Follow.

I got what I was asking for - one more take it or leave it
Go through an open door
Walk to your own beat.