It's falling, it's falling, and outside
the buildings are tumbling down.
And inside a child on the ground
say's he'll do it again.
And what am I to do,
And what in the world am I to say,
There's nothing else to do
He says he'll change the world some day.
I rejoice.
This morning I fell out of bed
when I woke up to what he had said.
Everything's crazy but I'm too lazy to lie.
And what am I to do,
Just tell me what am I suppose to say,
I can't change the world,
But I can change the world in me.
I Rejoice.
Rejoice.
We shall rejoice.