Different Drum - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

I see you sitting there like a broken wallflower

Your toes are all busted and bruised

You're still tapping your feet, though you hear a different beat

And they keep treading on your pretty shoes

And as the music keeps playin', you hear different conversations

And you don't fit into any one

You may feel you're alone, but when the band's long gone

You're still dancing to a different drum

Just keep dancing to a different drum

Now, you and I can have a difference of opinion

Both sides can be right or wrong

We can try to speak, but if nobody's listening

Then it's hard for us to get along

Now it may take a little time, but no one changes their mind

Talkin' down the barrel of a gun

May be hard to accept, but you gotta respect

The people dancing to a different drum

Just keep dancing to a different drum

Just keep on dancing

Now, you and I can have a different way of praying

To help us get from A to B

You can try to conceal it, or open up, reveal it

For me, it's the in-between

For you and I, we share the same destination

And who knows when the race is run?

Hell, I'm in no rush, but, hey, until I get there

I'll keep dancing to a different drum

Just keep dancing to a different drum

Just keep on dancing, woah

Just keep dancing

(Hey)