Of all the faces that you wear, sometimes joy ,sometimes despair The mask has gone,the mystery, replaced by faint transparency No,it's just a phase you're going through It's you It's just a phase you're going through Well The streets of London paved with lead Just as my lungs are paved with lead Brush the cobwebs from my head Feels like i'm stapled to this bed No it's just a phase you're going through It's you Out of tune,with this phase you're going through You know Stop