Out of direction It's like my thoughts are losing all their shape Out of control And I think I need to find a fire escape Get a grasp for the rattle Inside the waves of confusion Moving like the goldest flame Where is the captain? And where's the steward? Think I need one more drink To get out of this madness Where is my luggage? I think I dropped it somewhere on my way I need to collect the remaining pieces of this beautiful day Take it out in the air (air, air, air, air) Where's the key? Where's the man? And where's the key? And where is the road leading out of here? And where's the greenness of my spring? And where's the captain?