It’s another sunny day,
I can’t wait to get away
From the city from the crowd
from the madness
I take one step at the time,
I pretend that all is fine
Practicing the art
of looking sideways.
From the corner of my eye,
someone’s waving me good bye
I will miss them bad today
but tomorrow’s underway
And the past cannot endow,
for the time is always now,
So I need to learn the art
of looking sideways.
It’s not what’s ahead that counts
It’s what you grab on the side,
And to turn your life around
You must read between the lines.
You must learn the art of looking sideways.