You don’t want to say it’s true and I don’t want to deny it
You don’t know what you should do and I think you ought to try it
You don’t want to say it’s true and I don’t want to deny it
You don’t know what you should do and I think you ought to try it

And you’re staring at the sun just to see the light
And I’m waiting for the moon just to say goodnight
And you never say a word ‘cause you know you’re right
And I know you’re never right, but I never say a word about it

You don’t want to say it’s true and I don’t want to deny it
You don’t know what you should do and I think you ought to try it
You don’t want to say it’s true and I don’t want to deny it
You don’t know what you should do and I think you ought to try it

And you’re staring at the sun just to see the light
And I’m waiting for the moon just to say goodnight
And you never say a word ‘cause you know you’re right
And I know you’re never right, So I never say a word about it

There are no chairs in the church of your philosophy
There are no doors in your office of psychology
There are no cradles in your spiritual nursery
There are no colors on your pinwheel of diversity

There are no chairs in the church of your philosophy
There are no doors in your office of psychology
There are no cradles in your spiritual nursery
There are no colors on your pinwheel of diversity