we're all along staged and played
and tied down you cant miss
the rib cage
swings like it should
i wish you understood
that all the old
ignore the old
are taking me
and they pull wings
and they're pulling wings
off our backs
the old dreams no more
or only once in a while
inthe back of our eyes
and thier pianos
all are closed
and anything makes them so sleepy
glow in the dark stars
all swing up there
and it musn't be too strong
to dazzle these nights dead
feel like we can
i wish you understood
and the old the old
ignore the old
are taking me
anything 'cos we are so sleepy
and they pull wings
and they're pullling wings
off our backs
pulling wings off of us
the old dreams no more
or only sometimes
in the back of their eyes
and their pianos are all closed
and anything makes them so sleepy
don't wake us
don't wake us
don't wake us
-chris