All the saints have gone to sleep Good night Good bye --- Poets are tired a thinking --deep And oh how Deep Their minds! --- Children runnin scared Tryin to stay alive ---- And you babe Where are you tonight ? --- And.....hey Just where Am I? ---
It's over All over We know it is ---- Still as dead dreams are And the loveless child
And yet we Never complain
Or say what's on our minds --- Tired ole saint ! Lazy poet boy
-- It's over All over -----
Love of the masquerade ., The places we hide ---
Where are you tonight gal? And Where am I ? --- One more walk Neath the Moon . Okay
"Why not" and "why" Are still the same to a soul in need
Try again to fly Over the dark fear again
Seeking the light
Yeah It's the same
"Why not" and "why" -- Fly or die with me It's all the same