It's not the pain I'm used to it I'ts feeling like I'm already dead I see from the ceiling a misty spirit Rising from a place in my head And I never
I wanted to leave you Completely pleased Sleep drifting above you Sweetly released I want to see you smiling Weak in the knees I want to see you come
Fascinating new thing You delight me And I know you're speaking of me Fascinating new thing Get beside me, I want you to love me I'm surprised that
Lonely boys and you lonely girls Here at the end of the lonely world You're finding out If there's someone to cry about Lonely girls and you lonely
I would sure love believing In something that's never leaving Would like to let go the hurting When everything's so uncertain You know I tried To show
High above the mid-way lights High above the rides, you, me and the sky The whole world looks small tonight And you said that we could never really fly
Closing time Open all the doors and let you out into the world Closing time Turn all of the lights on over every boy and every girl Closing time One
Morning comes and morning goes Now it's me against the sun The day goes by and darkness grows And it's over before it's done Well I know it'll be alright
If you're afraid to cry Though you could use it once in awhile Nothing will cloud your eyes You've been through one of those times When nothing's real
Now the rain comes down the windows and it Drops onto the forehead of the waiting boy He surveys his rental kingdom and he Wonders if he's really lost
Made to last awhile And roll on Made to move in style And move along Made to dream of flying So high Made to wake up crying I don't know why Beautiful
I wish I could be anyone but the one that I am now I wish I could see any scene but the one I hang around I wish I could do anything but the things I
Red is the ocean which we ride Carried along on a changing tide Blind, blind rage and pure delight Running in the current side by side Waiting for whatever
Hold on tight to what you believe in Hold on to whatever you need, o yeah Step inside the sweet illusion Of another life Where it's enought to be well
Saturday morning alone and barely feeling Sitting at home after rocking and a-reeling All night in a cat fight With the only one who can make me cry
You're the moviestar Of my innerspace Come to town a while Bring your quiet place Show me how it's done With a wave of your hand I'm destroyed and Recreated
Twilight in the sculpture garden When we walk around the place Look upon the beautiful secrets That all the artists' made. How fast the light has faded
At night she spreads her wings She dreams of bigger things She floats above the town She sings without a sound She can be anywhere at all She can be