If I don't have to ride your rollercoaster anymore Then I won't wait in line like all the other poor souls Waiting just to be told that your ride's oversold And I don't have to worry about that anymore
But still I happen to know That when the lights get low The places that the mind goes
If I don't hear you voice back on the telephone If I don't read your name on any letter I open Well I still keep on hoping With every door as it opens you'll be standing on the other side
Well experience shows That when the lights get low The places that the mind goes
Why guess Why look Why ask When still you do the same, Wohoo woo Cross out Stars crossing once again Who's star to blame
Yes I happen to know Places that the mind goes
If I dissolve by two would you agree with me at all Mark it in your blueprints on the cutting room floor Making changes as you go, they're almost ready to show I don't have to worry about you anymore
But I happen to know That when the lights get low Yes I happen to know That when the lights get low The places that the mind goes