Well, focus, on what you’re doing
Do you know why you do what you do
Just remember that there’s not a given
And at any time it could all fall through
It’s not a race, and it’s not your place, it’s just the pace of someone
Else
And it’s not necessarily yours

Keep your ears to the ground
And stay close to the sound
And focus on what you’re doing
Cause, you’re all over the place

Well, I threw the stone just as far as I could throw that stone
I threw it further than I ever thought I could than I ever thought I would
Throw that stone but I threw it further further further further further away

Thoughts are scattered like fragments of a film
Ff which I never saw the ending, maybe I never will
I have not seen that big picture I have not gotten the clue
But maybe there is no picture or maybe I am not meant to see