From the album 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