t's the simple things that never fade, But still we walk on a different stage, in a dying play. It's not so hard to understand, That all things change at the whim of fate, not the will of man. I'm talking clearly, but I make no sound Watching man fall to the ground. Can you hear him laughing? He's God inside his mind. One day is coming, when there's no more changing. He's out of time. The more we learn the less we know. Yeah it sounds f**ked up, but I've seen this fate and I know it's so. I wish I could dare to make things right. Then maybe we could stay right here and dance all night. Whisper softly; make no sound. No one hears you. You cant stop now. Can you hear him laughing? He's God inside his mind. One day is coming, when there's no more changing. He's out of time. Are you missing California? Does it hurt you inside? You will learn things on your own time. Maybe nothing tonight. Will you miss me tomorrow? Could I beg you to stay? Will you take what you've borrowed? Will you throw it away.