You walk across a wire lawn
Where bald men play electric croquet
The sun is hard the sky is warm
And when it rains they drift away
You want to be one of them
Making the wheels go round faster
Putting the wrongs to rights

Searching for ways to decieve
Wonder struck fools such as me
See how your heart turns to stone
Wake up to winter alone

The sun goes down it's never late
And in the sky it builds a castle
A summer lawn as summer fades
We batted last and saved the day
It's good to be wrong again
Putting my pride back in plaster
Singing the songs we like

Searching for ways to decieve
Wonder-struck fools such as me
See how your heart turns to stone
Wake up to winter alone