There's a window by the bedroom door
That never will be opened
If you spend the whole day looking out
And your lover and your mother
And your father have been hopin'
There's a reason why the sunrise sets
And friends and loved ones leave us
There's a method to the madness
Like a future to your past
And your lover and your brother
And your sister should believe us
Cause the mysteries beyond our reach
In the morning when you wake yourself
You wonder what you're doing
As you rub your eyes so violently
Is there nothing educational
In words that you are chewing
As you seek the soothing solace
Of a friendly shower head
But I really must admit that
I am glad that I am living
And I've learned that taking
Isn't really half as much as giving
But the secret to your wisdom
Is the oneness in your soul