| I’ve spent my life trying to understand
|
| Just how my life lead to where I am
|
| But it leaves a bitter taste
|
| And it feels like such a waste
|
| I am so totally vague
|
| Betray the dark line, see if I care
|
| I loved you when I was young but no more
|
| So burn down the fireman’s fair
|
| Memory plays its tricks on me
|
| In my mind’s eye I claim to see
|
| I’m losing every race I run
|
| Making misery out of fun
|
| So bulldoze the new road
|
| They’re driving, slash the beanbag chair
|
| You held me for so very long but no more
|
| So burn down the fireman’s fair
|
| All those types of things we think we need
|
| But that doesn’t make them true
|
| I’m a little afraid I’m falling far and free
|
| I’ll leave that up to you
|
| That’s up to you
|
| So won’t you find me totally vague
|
| A dream has died, see if I care
|
| I loved you when I was young but no more
|
| So burn down the fireman’s fair
|
| Fireman’s fair
|
| Burn down the fireman’s fair
|
| Fireman’s fair
|
| Burn down the fireman’s fair |