Forget everything you really believe in
If you walk in the woods, don't follow the path
Want a photo of the heart? First send me the money
This too much of everything steals the taste from dreams too
In the end, it depends on how willing you are to
Understand that over time everything gets tamed
If tonight in the dark you don't feel safe
Take the gold from the records and then give it to the moon
While I watch the future in a black rectangle
If I switch it off and see myself in it, I remember how I used to be
It depends on how willing you are to
Understand that over time everything disintegrates
I know, you don't believe it now, but everything gets tamed