Bases are loaded and Casey's at bat, playin' it play by play.

He left yesterday behind him, you might say he was born again, you might say he found a key for every door.

The people of the town are strange, and they're proud of where they came.

So R.A., what you have to do...

Then the door was open and the wind appeared, the candles blew then disappeared.

Well, I hear it's fine if you got the time and the ten to get yourself in.

I was born in a house with the television always on, guess I grew up too fast and I forgot my name.

And I know you won't let me down, 'cause I'm already standing on the ground.

Just get me to the airport put me on a plane.
Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane.

Where does the answer lie? Living from day to day. If it's something we can't buy, there must be another way.

Pretty soon now, y'know I'm gonna make a comeback. And like the birds and the bees in the trees, it's a sure-fire smash.

Stand up on your feet, put your worry down — and everyone of you all around, come on y'a'll let's take it.

Now we're up to bat — a little bit of laughs, a little bit of pain...

And all I want from tomorrow is to get it better than today.

And how do I choose and where do I draw the line between truth and necessary pain?
And how do I know and where do I get my belief that things will be all right again?