Over thought
Undersold
Well I've sung every song I know
And if you knew what it means to me
That you came along and didn't disagree
I don't know when I'm going to die
But I have done it once and I know that in this life
Keep your eyes in the clouds
Feet on the ground
Dance to the drums of your own song
Take what you can from this life but
Then make it all count
Celebrate it
Sing a song of sixpence
Don't flatter yourself
Don't make it rich
Over thought
Over grown
Over heart
Undersold
What does all of it mean?
Sell a lot of life
And some soliloquies?
My heart, must stand
Pardon me while I move along
Undersold
Well I've sung every song I know
And if you knew what it means to me
That you came along and didn't disagree
I don't know when I'm going to die
But I have done it once and I know that in this life
Keep your eyes in the clouds
Feet on the ground
Dance to the drums of your own song
Take what you can from this life but
Then make it all count
Celebrate it
Sing a song of sixpence
Don't flatter yourself
Don't make it rich
Over thought
Over grown
Over heart
Undersold
What does all of it mean?
Sell a lot of life
And some soliloquies?
My heart, must stand
Pardon me while I move along
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