Pipe Dreams
I read it all, every word, and I still don't
understand a thing. What had you heard?
What had you heard, was it love, was it take
another walk in the dark? You'll never learn.
I'd pray to God if there was heaven, but
heaven seems so very far from here. And it
all boils down to the same old thing. Just a
yin and a yang or a couple of pipe dreams.
And it all boils down to the same old pain.
Whether you win or you lose isn't gonna
change a single thing. I stood in line and a
thought crossed my mind I had been
dreaming but I didn't mind. I signed the
line and the woman looked right through
me. She didn't smile, I'd pray to God if there
was heaven, but heaven seems so very far
from here. And it all boils down to the same
old thing. Just a yin and yang or a couple
of pipe dreams. And it all boils down to the
same old pain. Whether you win or you lose
isn't gonna a change single thing. I's pray to
God if there was heaven, but heaven seems so
very far from here. And it all boils down to
the same old thing. Just a yin and a yang or a
couple of pints please. And it all boils down
to the same old pain. Whether you win or
you lose isn't gonna change a smile thing.
And it all boils down to the same old fear.
Just a link in a chain, just a puppet on a
string. And it all boils down to the same old
pain. Whether you win or you lose, whether
you win or you lose, whether you win or
you lose. Whether you win or you lose.