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