IntroVerse 1If I Could See Myself In Calmer, Smoother ColorsThen Maybe I Would Think That You Might Think I'm RealBut It's Too Late To Change NowCause You've Become A FixtureI'm Saying It's The Wrong Way And I Can't StayBut Then It CutsI Can't Wait To Fade OutLike The Ending Of A PictureOh, I'm Waiting For The Black Screen In The Next SceneBut The Curtain Still Stays UpChorusAnd You Keep Saying, "Boy, Pick Up That Chin"But I Always End Up Back Where I BeginPut No Faith In Things You Can't RescindNo, No, There Ain't No Use In Running From The WindVerse 2The Only Universal Truths Are Things You Can't SeeI've Come To Realize My World Depends Solely On MeThe Things That You Know Now Are Things That You've CreatedYou've Heard Them From Another Source, Very Well Of CourseBut All The SameYour Memory's Gone NowSo Can It Be DebatedOh, No Matter What You Caught Or Missed, You Just Don't ExistAnd You're Never Going To Get It Back Again, NoChorusAll The Worlds That I'm Too Weak To SpinLook Like They'll Be Coming 'Round AgainWhere I'm Going, Where I've Always BeenOh, There Ain't No Use In Running From The WindThere Ain't No Use In Running From The Wind
