Like clouds and the ice of winter Like mist by early dawn Like the plague and the curse of an inner nightmare
One million miles From oblivion to where the guideline goes One million tries Between the rise and where the sad man shows Behold the grey of one ordinary day
One man so cautious Trying to fill the void One man hearing high breaths Trying to avoid One man so far out He tries so hard to catch the moon One man Tries so hard to call the tune
Easy come You have to name your prize Easy go Don't you close your eyes
One man so standing Trying to take his fall One man moving faster Till he gets smashed against a wall
Easy come You have to name your prize Easy go Don't you close your eyes
Watching, waiting, brooding Trying to piece together All the ends Colours Too many colours Now you have to watch them fade
Nightmares, nightmares Nightmares, nightmares
One million miles One million tries
One man so burning Trying to keep it cool One man so turning He will be nobody's fool
Easy come You have to name your prize Easy go Don't you...
Easy come You have to name your prize Easy go Don't you close your eyes