Hands on the Wheel

At a time when the world seems to be spinnin'
 Hopelessly out of control
 There's deceivers and believers and old in-betweeners
 That seem to have no place to go
 Well, it's the same old song, it's right and it's wrong
 And livin' is just somethin' that I do
 And with no place to hide, I looked in your eyes
 And I've found myself in you
 I looked to the stars, tried all of the bars
 And I've nearly gone up in smoke
 Now my hand's on the wheel, I've something that's real
 And I feel like I'm goin' home
 And in the shade of an oak, down by the river
 Sit an old man and a boy
 Settin' sail, spinnin' tales and fishin' for whales
 With a lady they both enjoy
 Well, it's the same damn tune, it's the man in the moon
 It's the way that I feel about you
 And with no place to hide, I looked in your eyes
 And I've found myself in you
 And I looked to the stars, tried all of the bars
 And I've nearly gone up in smoke
 Now my hand's on the wheel, I've something that's real
 And I feel like I'm goin' home