Chances

Appears on:
Visionary CD
Living With The Human Machines CD1

               Someday, I'd like to have my life again
               So careful as each precious moment slipped away
               So mindful of the people on it's curious way
               Each day, I could be true

               Somehow, I was lost for years
               So tangled in the self-excesses of each tear
               So captured by the puzzles which I call my fear
               My day, could never be true

               It scares me now and turns me round
               I cannot change the things I've done
               And even one and all I've done
               It seems so wrong for staying along
               I've had it all get out of hand
               I should have known this at the time
               See I was out, I couldn't see
               What's going on, I was turned round

               One day, I'd like to live my life again
               So cautious of the words down here and what I say
               So certain I'd avoid distraction along it's way
               Always, I could be true

               Someday, I'd like to play this song to you
               So hopeful that it may explain the things I do
               I believe it, and you can understand that this is true
               You say, I love you

               It scares me now and turns me round
               I cannot change the things I've done
               And even one and all I've done
               It seems so wrong for staying along
               I've had it all get out of hand
               I should have known this at the time
               See I was out, I couldn't see
               What's going on, I was turned round
               I was turned round.

               Someday, I'd like to have my life again
               So careful as each precious moment slipped away
               So mindful of the people on it's curious way
               Each day, I could be true

               Somehow, I was lost for years
               So tangled in the self excesses of each tear
               So captured by the puzzles which I call my fear
               My day, could never be true

               It scares me now and turns me round
               I cannot change the things I've done
               And even one and all I've done
               It seems so wrong for staying along
               I've had it all get out of hand
               I should have known this at the time
               See I was out, I couldn't see
               What's going on, I was turned round

               I was turned round