It's my passion, I believe, that we all need some relief, so we're dancing with our heads up in the clouds. Some people say nothing is lost, and some people say time takes its course. So much that should be remembered, then again, too much that can be surrendered. I can see the need you seek, to see the need in me, yes, no. Don't you love it all? Don't you love it all? I've been torn from limb to limb, the things I've found beneath my skin. But try as they may, try as they may, I would not let them in. I can see the need you seek, to see the need in me, yes, no. Don't you love it all? Don't you love it all? It's my passion and belief That we'll all come to grief If we don't release The power that it stores It's my passion and belief That we all need some relief So we're dancing with our heads up in the clouds An adult priest seeks help from the bottle Denouncing the twenties, your ink is rare And it's the shadow, the image that he loves The boy in the cloud, the clouds are looking good I can't see the need you see, I said I can't see the need you see, I said I can't see the need you see To see the need in me, yes, no Don't you love it all? Don't you love it all? Don't you love it all?