Let me go on sleeping and I will lose myself in palaces of sand, and all the fantasies that I've been keeping will make the empty hours easier to stand.
Life is a series of hellos and goodbyes; I'm afraid it's time for goodbye again
Some love is just a lie of the heart, the cold remains of what began with a passionate heart.
I'm a statistic in a system that a civil servant dominates.
We passed the hash pipe and played our Doors tapes.
If it seems like I've been lost in 'lets remember', If it seems I'm gettin' older and missin' my younger days, well you shoulda known me much better, cause the past is something that never got in my way.