Hold the light up to me   Get underneath my skin   I feel a little undefined   But I want to let you in   And I listen to the messages   The endless train of thought   But now it feels like i'm returning   Most everything I've bought      Some say...it's all coming to an end   Some fool themselves with thoughts of new beginnings   It makes me wonder what they believe   'Cause we're in between   Sometimes it's just better to get on with it   Sometimes, lord knows, you gotta get off   There's no use holding on to what I mean   'Cause I'm in between, no use wondering what I mean      Saints and sinners, losers, winners   Masters and their slaves   The more you hide one or the other   The earlier your grave   The triumph and the tragedy   The endless bright parade   I know that most of us are innocent   But some should be afraid      'Cause they say we're all coming to an end   They fool themselves with thoughts of new beginnings   Well I don't buy it...it's just too clean   'Cause we're in between   Sometimes it's just better to get on with it   Sometimes, lord knows, you gotta get off   No use holding on to what I mean   'Cause I'm in between   No use wondering what I mean   'Cause I'm in between   Are you still wondering what I mean      Hold the light up to me   Get underneath my skin   Humming like the wind   I feel a little undefined...I'm sorry if I seem   So in between   It's so much better when you run your fingers through my hair   Humming like the air   I wish that I could hold you...I'm sorry if I seem   So in between