I can be here, someday maybe
But you will have to meet me there
And when I find out that we're crazy lying here
In these old fields of ours, beyond the stars
Thinking about what could have been of us
Amongst the fuss
We can leave here, someday baby
And we will be so far apart
From the crazies that just made it
So hard to be yourself in this old world of ours
Where no love exists, beyond this
Amongst the fuss
And I notice that you haven't been yourself tonight
Get your ass up and just fight the standing man's fight
It'll be alright
Amongst the fuss
We can be near, all day lazy
But they will have to make it clear
And when we find out that we're crazy dying here
In these old dreams of ours, beyond the stars
Thinking about what could have been of us
Amongst the fuss
And I notice that you haven't been yourself tonight
Get your ass up and just fight the standing man's fight
It'll be alright
Amongst the fuss