If you take your life and peel it apart, what would you find there?
Would you change some or all the parts? Is it good what you find there?
The hopes and the fears that you've dragged through the years
Still waiting for a happening
Find the first star in the night sky, name it after yourself
Raise your hand, hang it off a line, while there's still time
The man you became, that you brought here today
You can't just hide yourself away
I want to see you throw it all away
Take a look and you'll find
What you left me behind
I'm still waiting for that happening
Still waiting for that happening
You could drive them, call me
But they still won't let you go
And you could ride, walk, paint the scene
But hold it inside
You could ride, walk, paint the scene
The man you became
That you brought here today
You can't just hide yourself away
I want to see you throw it all away
Take a look and you'll find
What you left me behind
You could ride, walk, paint the scene

I'm still here
I'm still here
And I'm gently falling
Gently falling
Gently falling
Gently falling
You can't just hide yourself away
You can't just hide yourself away
You can't just hide yourself away




I won't see you throw it all away
Take a look and you'll find
Oh, you'll let me be blind
I'm still waiting for the happening
Still holding up the happiness
Does it always have to be
The door closing
Caught in time
No
Caught in time
No
Caught in time
No
No
We were caught in time

Caught in time