Lay down your head, and look to your window   Where do you go, when its not where you're goin'?   And how do you see, when the light isn't shinin'?   Where you could be, if you worked out the timin'?      An' how does it feel   When the world comes on so real and true?   An' how do you do the things you do to you?      If I were a king, and you were a lady   What would I sing, to say what I'm sayin'?   An' would you believe, the verse is left open?   My heart on my sleeve, the rhymin' all broken      An' how does it feel   When the world comes back so real and true?   An' how do you do the things you do to you?      Sell me a river, and I'll skate away   To the downstream, where I did play   So easy minded, like a hill on the skyline   Tripped up and blinded, just gettin' lost on the sidelines      An' how does it feel   When each word comes back so real and true?   An' how do you do the things you do to you?   Woh ohh   An' how do you do the things you do to you?      Ooh ooh ooh   Ooh ooh ooh   Ooh ooh ooh   Ooh ooh ooh   Ooh ooh ooh   (How? Ohh)   Ooh ooh ooh   Ooo