Cast off your teenage eyes and your Prop-set cigarrette from your lips   Unbound, unchained, non-flammable   Caught in the act of a disapare symphany   Well write this down   And store it away   And label it dead   I'm not slowing down      I'm passing through "Go" in the game that you started   My easy intentions are mini-disasters      All of this, all of this    I clam up 'til I'm hours from it   All of this, all of this, well   In that time you changed your mind      If I start to carry on   Label me a ghost and run   If I start to close doors   Just knock them down      Blast off to another day   I'll forgive every movement you made   And decend to another part of the bed    Where no one can touch me   Well eat this up   And use it against me    Cause I'm it or something like it   We'll follow the plan to an early retirement   A night on the town with a memory      All of this, all of this    I clam up 'til I'm hours from it   All of this, all of this, well   In that time you changed your mind      If I start to carry on   Label me a ghost and run   If I start to close doors   Just knock them down      All of this, all of this    I clam up 'til I'm hours from it   All of this, all of this, well   In that time you changed your mind [2x]      If I start to carry on   Label me a ghost and run   If I start to close doors   Just knock them down