What happened to the real you, you've been captured but by whom?
Then she says, "I know you're an artist, draw a picture of me!";
I say, "I would if I could, but, ;
I don't do sketches from memory."
And I can't let go, won't let go, and I can't let go no more.
Well, I wake in the morning, Fold my hands and pray for rain.;
I got a head full of ideas, That are drivin' me insane.
What good am I if I know and don't do,;
I If I see and don't say, if I look right through you
Darkness at the break of noon
They say ev'rything can be replaced
We never thought we could ever get old.;
We thought we could sit forever in fun
I'm glad to see you're still alive, you're lookin' like a saint.
Every brain is civilized,;
Every nerve is analyzed,;
Everything is criticized when you are in need.
I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still
Well, if I had to do it all over again,;
Babe, I'd do it all over you.
