Wisdom

Locked away and looking for another word to tell you more
I wonder when my wisdom will get here
A song appears in front of me, a melody I'm whistling
The television glowing like a moonbeam

It happens all through life
It's sailing in the night
Along the corners of my eye
I wonder when I'm gonna get it right

Circling a loop de loop, a basketball right through the hoop
I hear a swish and suddenly I feel it
I hold a pen right in my hand, I try the left and back again
The page still bare, I drift off and wonder

It happens all the time
It's sailing in the night
Along the corners of my eye
I wonder when I'm gonna get it right
I wonder when I'm gonna get it right

La, da
La, da
Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo

I wonder when I'm gonna get it right
I wonder when I'm gonna get it right
I wonder when I'm gonna get it right
I wonder when I'm gonna get it right