There’s a time in life when you lose the spark in the empty hallways of the heart Living is a divide of science and art and you can’t keep mind and body apart Bury me when the desire is gone or feed me to the flame ‘Cause I don’t want these skin and bones just hanging on a name The body is nothing without the attitude Where you go depends on the mood Yes, it all ends up so crude hope not to cease before you conclude If pa**ion’s light starts to dim before the storm is through Just tuck me into my nightly bed until the morning’s hue Put the pennies on my eyes gather 'round say your goodbyes Thunder and lightning rage outside as I lay I sing to leave or I sing to stay tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow betray the shadow above the day to day So maybe there is or maybe there's not something of a sturdy plot Stay in the wings or play your part before that heavy curtain drops And all of this could all be for naught like a key in your pocket for some old lock You’re beaten by the hands of the clock God is time and he says stop