If your circle stays unbroken, Then you're a lucky man, Cause it never, never, never has for me.
In the palace of the virgin Lies the chalice of the soul, And it's likely you might find the answer there...
She had fourteen years of teenage tears And never a helping hand. She had fourteen more of rain before She saw the sight of land. She was a photograph just ripped in half, A smile inside a frown. And the the light, the answer right Inside her coming down:
I can go away, I can leave here, I can be invisible!
He was just eighteen and in-between A lady and a man. He's daddy's girl in momma's world, And that was when he ran. You know the word confused has been abused, But that's just what he was. And then the spark inside the dark The answer came because it said:
You can go away, You can leave here, You can be invisible!
Well I grew up quick and I felt the kick Of life upon a stage, So I bought the book and I took a fast look At just the very last page. It was a single word that I'd just heard From the two that came before: The only way to really stay Is to walk right out the door!
So go away, You can leave here, You can be invisible!