Pipe Dream

I'm all alone

The show's over

Night crawlers crawling closer

Somewhere is temptation

Could it just be my imagination

Was it all just a dream at the bottom of a glass

Next time don't wake me up

All this too must pass

Call me up when you find out what life means

Does it hide in the fire of a smoke screen

Like a match burning fast in the cold breeze

Like a house made of glass in a pipe dream

Even so it gets harder

Can't finish what you can't get started

Everywhere seems so brown signs of life are happening anyhow

Should I just disappear behind a one way glass remain

Invisible all this too must pass

So, call me up when you find out what life means

Does it hide in the fire of a smoke screen

Like a match burning fast in the cold breeze

Like a house made of glass in a pipe dream

Late at night when I can't sleep

Listen down to the sound on the street

Then the dawn, the dawn comes chasing

To remind me of the time I'm wasting

So, call me up when you find out what life means

Does it hide in the fire of a smoke screen

Like a match burning fast in the cold breeze

Like a house made of glass in a pipe dream

Like a match burning fast in the cold breeze

Like a house made of glass in a pipe dream