Just a Passenger

This is the point of it all
This is my thunderstorm
This would remind anyone of home
I was just a passenger
And we talked about restoring a sense of wonder
And we tried to forget about America
It's gone
Past tense
And I don't want any trouble

Now I'm really moving
Now I'm really moving
If only I could play guitar
If only I could play guitar

I fall overboard
I fly down, I glide down
Then I'm under
I breathe underwater
And I have done for years
And I'm in no hurry
I can hear the people trying to find me
The haze
Over the city reminds me
Of the haze in my head

And now I'm really moving
And now I'm really moving
I wish my brother George was here
Someone close to me
Someone to sit me down and explain away, explain away, explain away
Explain away, explain away, explain away
Explain away, explain away
Explain away, explain away
Explain away, explain away

And now I'm really moving
And now I'm really moving
If only I could play guitar
If only I could play guitar