As time, drags on
through the track-stained steel-worn halls
the rose-ring drops to the platform,
through the wall

But you dance
as though the world can't hurt you.
And the chance
untaken still remains

CHORUS:
Peace of mind
is everything.
Open wide
to fill the breach
of our lives.
We crash, until
we laugh as though your answers won't go up in smoke.

We played a game
of life and death to the beat of the radio.
We smiled and stopped
before the end was called.

But you dance
as though the world can't hurt you.
And the chance
untaken still remains

CHORUS