I'm the great and powerful Oz. Who do you wanna be?
When you find me now, I'm writing in the dark
Recounting beats from in our repertoire
And it could be that like me, you're on a train
That takes you to and from your home very late
And when the tunnel swallows you
You hold your breath and watch the view
The window shows you something old and new
The exit's ancient, rusted sigh
The couple folks who left to die
The way the movies make you cry
You wonder why, wherefore, where to?
I'll bring it with
A bag of clothes, a couple notes, and a toothbrush
My yearning and this journal, nothing much
Cuz I can swear, when my moment comes
If I am brave and smart and strong
When my moment comes, though it well may not
Some people wait their whole lives long
But if my moment comes, and I pray it does, now I know
I will step into the light and start the show
Recounting beats from in our repertoire
And it could be that like me, you're on a train
That takes you to and from your home very late
And when the tunnel swallows you
You hold your breath and watch the view
The window shows you something old and new
The exit's ancient, rusted sigh
The couple folks who left to die
The way the movies make you cry
You wonder why, wherefore, where to?
I'll bring it with
A bag of clothes, a couple notes, and a toothbrush
My yearning and this journal, nothing much
Cuz I can swear, when my moment comes
If I am brave and smart and strong
When my moment comes, though it well may not
Some people wait their whole lives long
But if my moment comes, and I pray it does, now I know
I will step into the light and start the show
Credits
Writer(s): Reid Libby
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Other Album Tracks
- It's no longer a blue world, Max. Where could we go?
- What they saw, rubbing off the skin-- Was it just a trick of the light?
- I Think All of Life's Problems Ought To Be Solved With Simple Homilies, Don't You?
- Is Mayonnaise an Instrument?
- How Could Anything Compare To This?
- Do You Think We'd Be Friends If We Weren't, Like, Stuck Together In the Same Town?
- How Then Could a Maiden So Fair Be Ashamed of a Man Like Me?
- And Gummy Joe, where would you be without the dental plan?
- Are You Suggesting Coconuts Migrate?
- Yet how much really could you owe other people? Was it endless?
Altri album
- A Is For Ella
- How then could a maiden so fair be ashamed of a man like me?
- Do you think we'd be friends if we weren't, like, stuck together in the same town?
- I think all of life's problems ought to be solved with simple homilies, don't you?
- Selected Eclectic - EP
- Night in the Fishbowl: Selected Instrumentals
- Fishbowl
- E3[®Δ]8!?@)-.
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