Looks like you’re just waking up Think the circles will disappear, But they don’t. They want to walk But you’re not trying it They want to talk But you’re not buying it You could say one thing to take it back But you won't
You can dream it went a different way Close your eyes and fly the lie away Rewrite the ending of the play
The belle has finally left the ball Still waiting for that other shoe to fall Some basic rules But you don’t follow them Gaggle of fools But you don’t bother them You make it all up as you go along But you’re not going anywhere
You can dream it went a different way Close your eyes and fly the lie away Rewrite the ending of the play Take a shot and plot your heart away I could be the canvas and the clay If you let me through Stick around for just another day And help me help you