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