Open your eyes to the feeling you deny Suffocate with a smile, and then add it to the pile An antithetical lie, better put yourself on trial It's just a trick of the mind, and you're gone You're gone, you're gone, you're gone, you're gone I could live forever But where would I go? There's a place for every time you're alone I can still remember The production notes There's a place for every wry anecdote I know you know Open your mind when you feed the most unkind Well, you're leading the blind, but you know You know, you know, you know, you know I could leave forever But where would I go? There's a place for every fight that you've flown I could brave the weather That I can't control There's a place for every cry from the cold For every knife that you've cloaked For every mile that you drove And every bump in the road I know you know I could live forever But where would I go? There's a place for every final repose I could speak forever But what would you know? There's a place for every blot of the soul And every loss of control For every lie to unfold And every sloppy line that you sold For every mile that you drove Just to feel farther from home For every bump in the road That same old cry from the cold I know you know