Simple picture, a common theme
People walk down this street as green as envy
Since we're all we
Pretend to be
There's hidden toys in a room of boxes
You deceived my trust and always talk as if
You know I fear
That you might disappear
Balanced on the edge stuck between myself
And the words you say
The jumper on the ledge is caught between his life
And the ground below
Some things you never know
Until you go
Far, far away from here
Far, far away from here
Yeah, far away
I had this dream, this crazy dream
That when I walk I walk through myself
I had this dream, this crazy dream
That when I talk I talk to myself
I live this life, this crazy life
Every second lasts a century
As you are endless to me
And you will always beCrazy dream
Crazy dream
Crazy life
Balanced on the edge caught between yourself
And the words I say
Stranded on that ledge caught between your life
And the ground below
Some things you have to show
Before you go
Far, far away from here
Far, far away from here
Yeah, far far far far far far far far away