Big Space

[Verse 1:] He said you stand in your own shoes I said I'd rather stand in someone else's He said you look from your direction I said I like to keep perspective [Verse 2:] Close to the middle of the network It seems we're looking for a center What if it turns out to be hollow? We could be fixing what is broken [Chorus:] Between the pen and the paperwork There must be passion in the language Between the muscle and the brain work There must be feeling in the pipeline [Verse 3:] Beyond the duty and the discipline I know there's anger in a cold place All feelings fall into the big space Swept up like garbage on the week-end [Chorus:] Between the pen and the paperwork There must be passion in the language Between the muscle and the brain work There must be feeling in the pipeline [Verse 4:] All feeling Falls into the big space All feeling Swept into the Avenues of angles [Chorus:] Between the pen and the paperwork I'm sure there's passion in the language Between the muscle and the brain work I know there's feeling in the pipeline