Well it's all minor to me
Even if I can't find the key
Been looking back at my notes
And here's a little lesson I was told:
Be careful what you believe
There's people hiding cards up their sleeve
They can't let you be free
Even though this land was made for you and me
...I was so wiped out
I kept on moving, I had to go
...So long ago
To the sound of the wind, and the radio
Well it's all minor to me
Even if I can't find the key
Been looking back at my notes
And here's a little lesson I was told:
Be careful what you believe
They don't want us to be free
And everything that you're wanting
Ain't exactly what you need
...You were off the rails
Who was seeking? Who was hiding?
...Guess I was out there too
I heard your voice, and I believed in you
And I never stopped, and now I sing with you
Well it's all minor to me
Even if I can't find the key
Even if I'm deep underground
I'll keep running on my own sound
I'm gonna make my own sound
I'm gonna write it all down