About As Helpful As You Can Get Without Being Any Help At All

Both feet together

Slowly progressing

Always in time,

Don't count the feathers, just count the wings

Everyday counting

Everything's changing, I almost forgot it

Then I remembered

I was throw in the boat

Cast out to sea, friendly with waves

There were sharks below

Hungry for me

So I dangled my legs

I lit up like a match

'Cause I bled gasoline

Made a torch of myself

Till the moon was mine

Stars made of me

Oh I lit up that sky