That Was That

You see these red wine lips? I didn’t dream up this Out on suburban curbs I’m always restless first But when the truth is told; We’re all dreamers you know I’ve always wanted more than I could ever hold And I know that it’s a fine line But I know that I’ve got time Oh, how could a steeple made of ceiling wax Ever need fall down? Remember we had it all Every belle and ball But just all ever I wanted more And well I sure got that Yeah I killed that cat But I hope one fine day I’ll stop looking back And I know that it’s a fine line Oh I know it’s a high wire Oh, how could a steeple made of innocence Oh golden arch Burning heart Oh, steeple made of ceiling wax Ever need fall down? You see these red wine lips? I didn’t dream up this Out on suburban curbs I’m always restless first But when the truth is told; We’re all dreamers you know I’ve always wanted more Than I could ever hold And I know that it’s a fine line Oh I know it’s a high wire Oh, how could a steeple made of innocence Oh golden arch Burning heart Oh, steeple made of ceiling wax Ever need fall down?