text: Truth, with all its far out schemes
  Lets time decide what it should mean;
  Its not the time but just the dreams that die
  And sometimes when the room is still
  Time with so much truth to kill
  Leaves you by the window sill so tied
  Without a wing, to take you high
  Without a clue to tell you why
  Now, I just want to keep my name, not bother anybodys game
  Without ideas of gold or fame or insane heights
  I dont want a lot of money, I dont want a Playboy Bunny
  Just a love to call me honey late at night
  In my arms, by my side, in my arms late at night
  Chorus:
  But I dont know, I aint been told
  Evrybody wants a hand to hold
  Theyre so afraid of being old
  So scared of dying, so unknown
  And so alone, rollin home
  Well, I see the ones who crawl like moles
  Who for a front would trade their souls
  A broken mirrors the only hole for them;
  And for you whod exchange yourselves
  Just to be somebody else
  Pretending things you never felt or meant;
  Hey, you dont live what you defend
  You cant give so you just bend
  Now if you care what people think
  Like they supplied some missing link;
  Theyll just stand back and watch you sink so slow
  Theyll never help you to decide
  Theyll only take you for a ride
  After which theyll try and hide the fact that they dont know
  What you should do, where you should go
  What you should do, where you should go
  Theres nothing big I want to prove
  No mountains that I need to move
  Or even claim whats right or true for you
  My sights, my songs are slightly charred
  You might think they miss their mark
  But things are only what they are and nothing new
  But for me, I think theyll do
  But for me, I think theyll do
  Well, I can see a king and queen, a beggar falling at my feet;
  They all must see the same sad dreams at night;
  Futility and senseless war, pit the rich against the poor
  While cause is buried long before the fight
  For what was wrong, for what was right
  Its just the strong, who ever says whats right