He's not to be reached, he's to be reached He's not to be reached, he's to be reached Called the fool, and the company On his own, where he'd rather be Where he ought to be, he sees what you Can't see, can't you see that Maybe he's caught in the legend Maybe he's caught in the mood Maybe these maps and legends Have been misunderstood Down the way the road's divided Paint me the places you have seen Those who know what I don't know Refer to the yellow, red, and green Maybe he's caught in the legend Maybe he's caught in the mood Maybe these maps and legends Have been misunderstood He's not to be reached, he's to be reached He's not to be reached, he's to be reached He's not to be reached, he's to be reached He's not to be reached, he's to be reached The map that you painted didn't seem real He just sings whatever he's seen Point to the legend, point to the east Point to the yellow, red, and green Maybe he's caught in the legend Maybe he's caught in the mood Maybe these maps and legends Have been misunderstood, been misunderstood Is he to be reached, he's not to be reached Is he to be reached, he's not to be reached Is he to be reached, he's not to be reached any more