When you know they won't show up, When you think it might rain, When you get it in your mind to live again. Got no tolerance for nonsense, You just get tired of pain, When get it in your mind to live agin. Those dreams are never ending. I know it's always hard to hear. Sometimes they're good, Sometimes they're bad. We always want some better way to say: Sometimes it's best just to lay in bed. Our book has been written, You find yourself at the end. Turn it over and it disintegrates in you hands. What your touch can turn to dust, It doesn't matter very much Because there's more time to take more past And make more time to pay. Those dreams are never ending. I know they're always hard to hear. Sometimes they're good, Sometimes they're bad. We always want a more elegant way to say it: Sometimes it's best just to lay in bed.