Told a lie about yourself   It felt so good to deceive   To pull the wool over everyone   Tell them whatever they'd believe      You missed the train and now you're gone   To join the faceless everyone   Your a name on a phone list I've crossed off   I've pushed you back to square one      And if I fall then I'll stand back up   Learning how to run is half the fun   Somehow I know that there must be something better   No one's going to have power over me      If there's a sign above the door   That says you have to hang your coat   But your wanting me to pay the doorman with my soul   I think that I will be moving on      Your witches web is hanging over my sleep   My one half lies awake, the other in a dream   Somehow I know that there must be something better   No one's going to have power over me