Intro: verse 1: I've got this feeling I could sail across the universe At least across the ceiling If I tried But there's a thousand little things To rub the dust from off my wings So I am barely ) Any more than very stationary () All on my own I don't think that I'd have faired so well All on my own ) I don't think that I'd have faired so well verse 2: ( Somebody's driving From the backseat of your mind And they decide you've smiled enough They roll your car with blatant disregard for those () Whose arms were molded By heaven just to hold you And we'll all be there to hold you Through the ugly days ) And that's when you'll say Chorus: