Where do you go when youâve somewhere to run
But the time isnât right and thereâs things to be done
And youâre trapped half-way up, you donât want to go back
So you keep going on, compromising the lack
And you see the green fields as you travel on by
And you look at the things youâd forgotten to try
And you wish you were young and you wish you were old
For the songs always sung and the stories been told [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/i/ian_hunter/shades_off_poem.html ]
And you thought you were different but what did that mean
For you tricked yourself trying, lifeâs still unseen
As it is, as it was, as it always will be
Will you find out at all what it is to be free
See it never was easy to live with a head
So I kept to the back room and I live there instead
What comes from the front-room are only for 'friends'
I have a bay window but thatâs where it ends
And itâs here I see pictures and my madness is clear
And thereâs no longer logic so therefore no fear
And Iâm almost dead with uncontrollable light
Sometimes when Iâve written a song, itâs alright