I have this reocurring dream
Where I seem to reconcile
With everyone I've ever wronged
It's silly like a child
Then it's morning 'fore I know it
And I'm still lying in the same bed
But nothing's any different
'Cept I wear a little smile
It can take a long, long while
When the past is but a preview
And the future is a feature
I am sitting in the front row
Spacing out amidst the ether
I'll pretend that you forgive me
Sneak my name into the credits
But this life is not a movie
I sound stupid, just forget it
It can take a long, long while
But there's just some things that never
Do you ever think of leaving?
Have you ever had enough?
I can't make sense of this city
Only building pretty stuff
I'm occasionally self-righteous
But I prefer we call it smug
You sure ask a lot of questions
You must get just as many shrugs
It can take a long, long while
But there's just some things that never
But there's just some things that never
Ya there's just some things that never reconcile!