I put a record on in the afternoon I learned that anything worth having cannot be given to you It?s the infinite beat of life And the eternal dance of
Come home too late what waits inside, That same old dented feeling Kids up the street having the time of their lives Help me find the meaning I don?
Girl stands at her window While fleets of ships and angels float by Heavy footsteps lead her down the hall and to the edge She says she?ll jump before
My feet are tired, from my long journey, My heart is heavy, with all my worries Devil at my heels, My pockets full of seeds, Life is too real This is
Lost in a trance I just lose track of the days, Dreaming and sketching out all the right words to say Then suddenly the moon comes out I find myself
I see you From afar your flowing grace You move so slow I can?t seem to get control Stars shine bright, the waves crash in I might mistake the state
