The Score

When will the drama unfold
When will the stories be true
When will we feel like we’re told
When will they get through to you
When will you learn your lesson
When will you see the light
When will you count your blessings
Not the score?
Taking the lead from the wrong kind of people
You know and I know that you know
Threading yourselves through the eye of a needle
When everyone thinks that they know
The truth seems to be on the run
I’ve never seen much to follow
But how I can I talk
When I don’t know if I’ll ever
Learn my lesson
I’ll ever see the light
Now I can’t count my blessings
Anymore
Taking the lead from the wrong kind of people
You know and I know that you know
Threading yourselves through the eye of a needle