Time passed The things I thought would last, gone away An empty glass Roll out my red carpet, please Dressed for the ways I used to be I can't wait you out I know there's something else Underneath that hat At least let me
Try to see you Down at the real me Try next time Try for the real thing
Next time you see me out I know I'm coming down to shake my flowers Blow it out, my candles Please don't go and take it away from me I can't know if I've
Tried to see it Down at the real me Try next time Try to see it Hide it all from me
I can't escape the spell I know it well A call It's all for me I see It's all for me to
Try to see What's left inside of me
Try to see it Down at the real me Try to be it Try not to see it