Done it all still, he?d done nothin?at all The sweet – lovin? great pretender Got his name on the wall. And a refill- filled with nothing at all the way- simply to surrender swallow hard stand tall.
Now he?s - in a different place Sees a different face As he sees himself from above.
Had it all still- he had nothin? at all The mad- charmin? big ole spender always livin? a ball.
Headin? downhill- straight up hittin? the wall still fate was his main contender -his reality call.
Now he?s - in a different place Sees a different face As he sees himself from above.
Seen it all still, he?d seen nothing at all until- evening of November thru the colors of fall
Like a spine chill- all what he can recall insane- all he will remember is the magic of all…
Now he?s - in a different place Sees a different face As he sees himself
Now he?s - in a different place Sees a different face As he sees himself from above