From the recording The Juggler
Lyrics
Walking down the street
Picking up my feet
Pace getting faster
Wondering what’s ahead
What’s the next disaster
Random thoughts flash
Like a heat lightning storm
It’s the play
Of a turbulent mind
A turbulent mind
A turbulent mind
Faces in the crowd
Am I thinking out loud
Madness
Voices echo with abandon
Feeling like I’ve got to get away
But there’s nowhere to go
It’s the play
Of a turbulent mind
A turbulent mind
A turbulent mind
I’m breathing in
I’m breathing out
For a moment
There’s no sound
Even when I try
I rarely find a respite
Monkeys fly
I cannot arrest it
On goes the game
On and on goes the game
It’s the play
Of a turbulent mind
A turbulent mind
A turbulent mind