I was born on the first day of December   That means the beginning of the end   Between the last in the line of an emotional time   And the patriarchal rash in the wind      And I'm overwhelmed at the range of emotion   I can ride in some high, lonesome sound   I get so low I need a little pick me up   I get so high I need a bring me down   I get so high I need a bring me down      And when I'm high above the sea of love   With the stars of Leo shining   Well, that's a long way to fall into the blue   But it's just a matter of time until I do, yeah      But now I'm under the ground in New York City   I miss the water from the wells back home   And that's exactly what the papers said would happen   If I keep boarding crowded subways alone      So I tried to surround myself with real love   You know, the kind that make them wheels go 'round   I get so low I need a little pick me up   I get so high I need a bring me down   I get so high I need a bring me down      Like when I'm high above that sea of love   With the stars of Leo shining   Well, that's the hardest way to fall into the blue   But it's just a matter of time until I do, yeah      Like when I'm high above the sea of love   With the stars of Leo shining