I see a white haired man, he’s got a suit on handHe’s telling people how they’re supposed to liveNobody’s listening to the politicianNo matter what sage advice he has to giveHe’s got a clumsy, outdated m.o.And he’s come to a fork in the roadAnd there is only one direction to goAmong the commuters, dwarfed by the skyscrapersI watch the countless millions fighting for spaceSee hateful, petty acts, disjointed images,And can’t believe that I’m one of the same raceWe’re all just struggling to copeAnd we come to a fork in the roadAs we watch our foundations erodeThere’s only one direction to goIt’s the way of the dodoSuch a noble destinyIt’s the waltz of desperationPassed along to you and meThe way of the dodo(It’s the gray stuff in your head)