Paint a picture, let it dry   Check your thoughts and speak now of us   Look how you worry, pacing all around the place   Feel now the intuition in the air   [dreaming] thoughts, they move us so well      It is a penny for your thoughts my boy   Tell me all that you know   You curious colorful creature, won't you show      From day to day   When you live and you wake   The ... of tawdry ...      Like a fatal mistake   Indecision is a razor   All in good time we throw our options out the window   All in good time we go driving off the road      Pain and fury, tension ...   Balance, glory, triumph and pain   ... the poetry of memory   You know that everything we had was real   Drifting away and still gaining speed      It is a quarter for your dream old man   Knowing all that you know   ... the place the world has left you   Fighting for your hopes that fade away