forty years and still seems everything's okay
just ask a question that will make it go away
you still can't change it with the waving of your hand
it comes to mean that everything is surely planned

they're sending me a picture of the moon
And star-mapped skies for travelers in tune

with all that falls beneath us from the sky
be steady light, shine bright behind my eyes

answer the question:
is it straight or in a line?
or still a spiral not aware of such a sign
and with the gravity that seems to pull us down
there is awareness to align us with the ground

(chorus)