You should be counting your blessings
From the sky
Your eagle eyes found the great blind faith

I could be kickin' the bucket
But you should know
I never had very good aim


The right of way


Is a wild goose chase

It makes you wonder

If shooting for stars
Is like darts in the dark
It makes you wonder

If the beaten path is the promised land

If I worship the ground that he walks on

And it winds up that he has two left feet
Will we be walkin' on water?
'Cause you should know

We never like to get our feet wet





The right of way

Is a wild goose chase

It makes you wonder

If shooting for stars
Is like darts in the dark
It makes you wonder

If the beaten path is the promised land

I got dizzy

I got lost

It makes you wonder

If shooting for stars
Is like darts in the dark
It makes you wonder

If the beaten path is the promised land
It makes you wonder
And I'm just a stick in the mud