I'm running Looking over my own shoulder At the fool out on the road just getting older And I'm cut like all the diamonds in my mind Is that all there is? Such a lonely prize At all? Does it help you to heel, to touch your staying power? Through the fall and the feel, no one lasts forever here. I have, I have not, I have naught, naught, naught I never really meant to come out here. I never really meant to grow old. Moving like a wooden soldier, I never really meant to get cold But I'm running, looking over my own shoulder At the fool out on the cliffs just getting old And you're soft like all the gold that's in your sight. Is that all there is? Such a lonely price - et al. Does it help it you heel? To touch your staying power? Through the fall and the feel, That no one lives forever here? I have, I have not, I have, have, have naught And how these shinny diamonds, How they shine your eyes And how the glitter is golden And how it shines your mind And how these shinny diamonds, How they shine your eyes Does it help you to heal? To touch your staying power? Through the fog and the field, That no one lasts forever here? I have, I have not, I have, have, have, have, have naught