We've got good minds in bad health   I think you know that   All our friends like us more than we like ourselves   Drinking in style like the laughing stock   We sing in the key of this door but we still knock   Set the clocks back and set my thoughts ahead   We could rewrite this old book stepping through chapters half dead   Someone said before, I'll say it again   It's not just how you play it's how your listenting   A head in the ground   Feet in the sky   You fell when no one watched as you learned how to fly   It's the simple things that have all gone wrong   When you stop to catch your breath your moving on   Graffiti just like a calendar   July ice, now it's melting there   Drinking in style like the laughing stock   We sing in the key of this door but we still knock