The document describes feeling like a former king who has lost his power and kingdom, with his castles standing on pillars of sand. It discusses taking time to wake up and rest one's mind. It also describes finding God on a street corner and reminiscing about younger years that were free and wild, but are now in the past.

1. I used to rule the world Seas would rise when I gave the word Now in the morning I sweep alone Sweep the streets I used to own I used to roll the dice Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes Listen as the crowd would sing: "Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!" One minute I held the key Next the walls were closed on me And I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of sand, pillars of sand

2. All your dreams are made When you're chained to the mirror and the razor blade Today's the day that all the world will see Another sunny afternoon Walking to the sound of my favorite tune Tomorrow never knows what it doesn't know too soon Need a little time to wake up Need a little time to wake up wake up Need a little time to wake up Need a little time to rest your mind You know you should so i guess you might as well What's the story morning glory?

3. I found God On the corner of First and Amistad Where the west Was all but won All along Smoking his last cigarette I said, "Where you been?" He said, "Ask anything".

4. Oh - thinkin' about all our younger years There was only you and me.. We were young and wild and free. Now nothin' can take you away from me.. We bin down that road before.. But that's over now.. You keep me comin' back for more.