Another day without a dream
Without a hope, without a scheme
Another day that finds you crawling on your knees
You raise your face up to the sun
You blow a kiss to kingdom come
You say goodbye to everyone and then you freeze
What if your life was somehow changed
Full of the wonderful and strange
You run with Alice chasing rabbits into holes
Your life was narrow, it was mean
Now it's a technicolor dream
Rainbows in your hair, and sparks fly off your soles
No going forwards or backwards
Glued are the old brothel creepers
Dark are the thoughts that invade you
Dark as the shades on your peepers
Like a bird about to fledge
Like the man out on the edge
You walk right out to the ledge and then you freeze
You're standing up there and you found
That it's a long way to the ground
But the building's burning down, but you just freeze
Easy to stand at the crossroads
There've been so many before you
A friendly breeze there might push you
Make up your troubled mind for you
You can't go forward, can't go back
You're stuck in neutral, aren't you Mac?
You never risked a hair upon your head before
Sometimes it's good to say, what if?
As you're standing on the cliff
You're gonna find out in a jiff unless you freeze
Where are the arms of that lover?
Where are the arms of that priest?
How can you tell if you're living
If you never arm-wrestle the beast?
