In the middle of a dream when you’re somewhere
in between, darkness and the morning light
That’s the time when the answers to the questions
Seem stranger than the fiction in your mind
You say the older that you get, the better that
you used to be, are you in the first flush of love?
Well I believe your head is just a vessel for tales
And taller stories that you sent out with the trash…
A penny for your thoughts tonight…
A penny for your thoughts tonight…
It’s a Lie… It’s a Lie (x2)
It’s easy to live… It’s easy to lie
But did you know…. You can’t turn back time