How you gonna make it
When the train has left the station
If you have the will to change it
You can find me right outside your door
In my shoes, made of dirt, and my shirt
Wrapped around this colored glass
And you'll dream, what I've seen
But you'll never get to me
The walls are higher than they seem
Talk it over with yourself
And see if someone will reply
But you'll never get to me
It's not a promise if you break it
You couldn't meet their expectations
How you gonna tell them
I'm a cage, that we share
Everywhere, spun around you every day
Til you die, you can try
But you'll never get to me
The wall is high as you can see
And I'm never coming down, coming down
Get along so famously
And I'll listen to your jokes
Crawling on their nose
The world just loves a clown
Smiling as he drowns
From your doorways to the blues
Anyway that you choose
You were always a loser you know it
And we will get together you and me
And the dream that you would change it was the vision of a fool
That you never get to see
That you'll never get to me