I get by
One eye on the sky
But I can't put my finger on it
I want to cry, I'm out of my mind
Trying to figure it out

Moderation
I can't have it
I don't want it
I want to touch it

Picture the party where you're standing on a modern age
I was in trouble with a habit of years
And I try to relate

Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah

I get by pushing poets aside
Cause they can't beat the Mother of Pearl
I quit the earth
I'm out of my mind
And the fruit of it all

Moderation
I can't have it
I don't want it
I want to touch it

Picture the party where you're standing on a modern age
I was in trouble with a habit of years
And I try to relate
To the mess I made

Tethered to a mess
Tethered to a mess
Tethered to a mess
Tethered to a mess

Picture the party where you're standing on a modern age
I was in trouble with the habit of years
And I try to relate

Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh
Ah, ah, ah-ah