There are people who make doorknobs, lightballs and plastic cups everywhere you go
There are seven millions stories, most of them are boring, strange things I have know
And the big wheel never stops, know it'a a long shift, it's a weird trip
It's a fair cry from the good life, never stop
Takes a lot of soul
It takes a lot of soul, takes a lot of soul
It takes a lot of soul to be real
It's a hard call, it's a brick wall and you fall
Revolutions, revelations settled for temptations and just let go
It takes a lot of soul
It takes a lot of soul, takes a lot of soul
It takes a lot of soul to be real
There's a piece in every knowing, days just come and going, everybody flow
Well after twenty-thousand mornings, maybe it should darken, everybody go
Once that did come back and say it's warm light, it's a good night
It's the last flight, I'm allright, welcome back
Takes a lot of soul
Takes a lot of soul, it takes a lot of soul
It takes a lot of soul to be real
It takes a lot of soul, takes a lot of soul
It takes a lot of soul to be real
