Deep inside the mind you have found You are just burning out On your stingy bed You said that your had a means To get the dishes of queens How about today? How about today? So you wrote a speculation on the spread To only get a bread to save for another day Step outside your paradise is doomed Set up to leave without a trace Take what you need for another place Take that book inside the shelf Cause you may never find the way out And so bury the dead He's ready to fade as you're saying goodbye And you're not to blame Don't look behind don't wonder It's not too late Throw them all the clothes you've worn They're commonly known even far away Don't forget the pride in your hand It's made of sand Throw it all away Throw it all away So you wrote a speculation on the spread To only get a bread to save for another day Step outside your paradise is doomed Get up and leave without a trace Take what you need for another place Take that book inside the shelf Cause you may never find the way out And so bury the dead He's ready to fade as you're saying goodbye And you're not to blame Don't look behind don't wonder It's not too late It's not too late It's not too late