I know that you know that we are shakespeares puppets
Do you know that i know just how much you love it
Tipping my hat im not looking back im not going back to you
Looking ahead while lying in bed the things that you said were true
The more you change the more you stay the same its not something so easy to explain
Let go of control and things will unfold as they should
My tragic heart cant play the part and so i will start to learn
The season is here and we have no fear that this time next year well turn
Caterpillasr into butterflies is autumn cruel for letting the flowers die
What kind of man do you think i really am maybe we can contintue pretending
Although they wont understand were from a far away land
Where the air is sweet and the skies stay blue
And i get all my loving from you and i never have to apologize but i always do