Rejoice

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.