And Now

I separate the rights, the wrongs, The words, the songs, and now The mirror is the place where I find you and me, and now I'm trying hard to discover all that lies behind The memories of different times I'm making sure that they were fine I fall asleep for the day There's a birthmark in the corner There's a graveyard in my house I fall asleep There's a tombstone in my writing There's a graveyard in my words There's something going on in here I fear to let it pass Now that I've lost the thrill, I don't feel any pain And now I am untouchable and I can wait I concentrate on all the things that lie behind The memories of different times I'm making sure that they were fine I fall asleep for the day There's a birthmark in the corner There's a graveyard in my house I fall asleep There's a tombstone in my writing There's a graveyard in my words Trying desperately to find the rights, The wrongs, the songs, and now I'm staring at my hands Then watch the hands of a watch, and now The mirror's coming back It laughs at me, it spins, it grins, it's me The place where I find you and me I see that all that lies behind is fine A different time, it's mine, I'm fine, I spin, I grin, and that is where the songs begin