Get It Right

Last night I had a vision Of people asking questions Instead of talking without listening And admitting that the news was new Sweet Lord I've had some visions Of people having conversations Instead of staring at their tiny screens And pretending that they knew what to do Take a breath Try these for size I don't know I change my mind Between life and death We'll find the time To get it right Last night I had a vision Of people being congratulated Instead of ridiculed and hated For admitting that they made mistakes I'm sick and tired Of having visions That keep coming to me nightly That shouldn't be so very unlikely If everybody's ready for some changes to make Take a breath Try these for size I don't know I change my mind Between life and death We'll find the time To get it right Ba-da-da-da-da-da-ba-da-ba Ba-da-da-da-da-da-ba-da-ba Ba-da-da-da-da-da-ba-da-ba Let's try and get it right Ba-da-da-da-da-da-ba-da-ba Ba-da-da-da-da-da-ba-da-ba Ba-da-da-da-da-da-ba-da-ba Let's try and get it right Ba-da-da-da-da-da-ba-da-ba Ba-da-da-da-da-da-ba-da-ba Ba-da-da-da-da-da-ba-da-ba Let's try and get it right Ba-da-da-da-da-da-ba-da-ba Ba-da-da-da-da-da-ba-da-ba Ba-da-da-da-da-da-ba-da-ba Let's try and get it right Ba-da-da-da-da-da-ba-da-ba Ba-da-da-da-da-da-ba-da-ba Ba-da-da-da-da-da-ba-da-ba Let's try and get it right Take a breath Try these for size I don't know I change my mind