[Verse 1]:
Waves of fallen hair
Down over my eyes layin' there
In the dust of memory
What am I coming here to see?

[Chorus]:
Once I was taken and once I was held
In a world of your making before it fell

[Verse 2]:
Nights running wild
Shot from the bottle to the skies
I had a song, I had a band
The sweetest plan, the softest hand

[Chorus]:
Then I was taken and there I was held
In a world of our making before it fell
In a world of our making

[Bridge]:
The ashtrays are full and the bacon is fried
A place where I'm welcome every kiss is goodbye

[Verse 3]:
And the space in between
Nothing and something is everything
What is shown and what is seen
Where I've lived and where I've been