How do they do it? They do it every time,
Long is the hour, the start of the divine,
Favor the long road, the road to pleasant dreams,
Over and over, revisiting the scene.
I liked you better when your image wasn't clear,
now I can see you it's distorting my perception...
Where are the fall-outs? The ones who lost their way,
there'll be no shelter, no shelter from the rain,
can you imagine what everyone will say...
I liked you better when you image wasn't clear,
now I can see you it's distorting my perception...
Where are the fall-outs? The ones who lost their way,
there'll be no shelter, no shelter from the rain,
Where are the fall-outs? The ones who lost their way,
there'll be no shelter for them out in the rain...
Don't make the same mistakes, you'll learn to be more
clever,and after all is done you really should know
better...
Where are the fall-outs? The ones who lost their way,
what of the bread crumbs we left along the way?
Sweet little presents for those who lost their way,
there'll be no shelter for them out in the rain.
Don't make the same mistakes, you'll learn to be more clever,and after all is done you really should know
better...
Where are the fall-outs? The ones who ran away,
There'll be no shelter from them out in the rain,
where are the fall-outs? The ones who lost their way,
down in the rabbit hole that's where they'll have to stay.
I liked you better when you image wasn't clear,
now I can see you it's distorting my perception...
Don't make the same mistakes, you'll learn to be more clever,and after all is done you really should know
better...