As time, drags on   through the track-stained steel-worn halls   the rose-ring drops to the platform,   through the wall      But you dance   as though the world can't hurt you.   And the chance   untaken still remains      CHORUS:   Peace of mind   is everything.   Open wide   to fill the breach   of our lives.   We crash, until   we laugh as though your answers won't go up in smoke.      We played a game   of life and death to the beat of the radio.   We smiled and stopped   before the end was called.      But you dance   as though the world can't hurt you.   And the chance   untaken still remains      CHORUS