In case they wonder, where I've gone Mind's been drifting, moving on My head is heavy but there's no sense sharing it When no man leaves better off But you want it all Of course And I can't shake it, the feeling of Losing focus, the war we lost The impression that we've got things level But it's each still out for their own But I'm not for sale And you don't know which road is yours do you? You're too young And fools gold Is used up Day after day, head in the waves I've got no room left to move Speaking in tales, right back to where I found you Seperate and plain, unfortunately I've got no room in my garage For reckless escapes, shaped just the way I left you Why would you want to stay? I couldn't get much further There's panic in the wake And news in the water And you don't know which road is yours do you? You're too young And fools gold Is used up And so, I guess it's more than what you bargained for So I'll escape everything you asked me for And I'll leave my head outside the front door At least if all else fails me The rest I'll never know For the less or for the better It's all the same when the time comes It's in your face, and new situations Tied to your waist, but I wanted more Of course