Looking around There's rain and sky The sound of a million birds flying by Looking around There's cluttered walls Thousands of things that mean nothing at all Looking around There's things like me Who lurch into life, unthinking, dull, and free Looking around There's songs like mine Discarded by all like gutters drowned in wine Looking around It's lots of fun It's better than using force to get things done Looking around Gives us a clue There's more to our lives than watching me and you