I was crossing the snow fields In front of the Capital building. It was Christmas, and I was alone. Strange city. Strangers for friends. And I was broke.
As the carollon sang its song I dreamt of success. I would be the best. I would make my folks proud. I would be happy...
- It hasn't happened yet - It hasn't happened yet - It hasn't happened
Yes, there are nods in my direction Clap of hands The knowing smile But still I'm scared again
Foot slipped Pebbles fall and so did I - Almost (Oh my) On Yosemite The big grey wall (Fear of falling) Where to put my foot next (Fear of failure) I'm afraid I'm going to fall (Be at one with the mountain) I whispered in the air (Fear of falling, fear of falling, fear of failure...Failure) Fear of losing my hair (Falling, falling, falling...) When is the mountain scaled? When do I feel I haven't failed? I've got to get it together, man (It hasn't happened yet)
- It hasn't happened yet - It hasn't happened yet - It hasn't happened
People come up and say hello OK I can get to the front of the line But you have to ignore the looks And... yet I'm waiting for that feeling of contentment That ease at night when you put your head down And the rhythms slow to sleep
My head sways And eyes start awake I'm there not halfway between sleep and death But looking into Eyes wide open Trying to remember What I might have done Should have done
At my age I need serenity I need peace
- It hasn't happened yet - It hasn't happened yet - It hasn't happened yet - It hasn't happened