Paint a picture, let it dry

Check your thoughts and speak now of us

Look how you worry, pacing all around the place

Feel now the intuition in the air

[dreaming] thoughts, they move us so well



It is a penny for your thoughts my boy

Tell me all that you know

You curious colorful creature, wont you show



From day to day

When you live and you wake

The ... of tawdry ...



Like a fatal mistake

Indecision is a razor

All in good time we throw our options out the window

All in good time we go driving off the road



Pain and fury, tension ...

Balance, glory, triumph and pain

... the poetry of memory

You know that everything we had was real

Drifting away and still gaining speed



It is a quarter for your dream old man

Knowing all that you know

... the place the world has left you

Fighting for your hopes that fade away