This old liner is nothing new for me I've done this for her once before This time will be my last 'Cause it's station to station and graduation Love will have to get you through Love will have to get me through It's a keepsake of luck with no real faith Lie if you can't promise me Talk if you can't sing Oh, I wanna believe in you If I died in my sleep in a warm silent comfort I wouldn't have to say goodbye Ignoring to the end Let the inevitable shoo me through that door I feel my lack of touch could lose something real It's a long sigh and a pale blue twinkle Yeah, that's my understanding To all that's physical The place you conjure in your dreams The places, wishes, they're all free