Lyrics Shades Off (Poem) - Ian Hunter
                                                (Ian 
                                                Hunter)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                do 
                                                you 
                                                go 
                                                when 
                                                youve 
                                                somewhere 
                                                to 
                                                run
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                the 
                                                time 
                                                isnt 
                                                right 
                                                and 
                                                theres 
                                                things 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                done
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                youre 
                                                trapped 
                                                half-way 
                                                up, 
                                                you 
                                                dont 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                go 
                                                back
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                you 
                                                keep 
                                                going 
                                                on 
-                                                compromising 
                                                the 
                                                lack
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                you 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                green 
                                                fields 
                                                as 
                                                you 
                                                travel 
                                                on 
                                                by
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                you 
                                                look 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                things 
                                                youd 
                                                forgotten 
                                                to 
                                                try
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                you 
                                                wish 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                young 
                                                and 
                                                you 
                                                wish 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                old
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                the 
                                                songs 
                                                always 
                                                sung 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                stories 
                                                been 
                                                told
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                you 
                                                thought 
                                                you 
                                                were 
                                                different 
                                                but 
                                                what 
                                                did 
                                                it 
                                                mean
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                you 
                                                tricked 
                                                yourself 
                                                trying 
-                                                lifes 
                                                still 
                                                unseen
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                it 
                                                is, 
                                                as 
                                                it 
                                                was, 
                                                as 
                                                it 
                                                always 
                                                will 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                you 
                                                find 
                                                out 
                                                at 
                                                all 
                                                what 
                                                it 
                                                is 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                free
 
                                    
                                
                                                See 
                                                it 
                                                never 
                                                was 
                                                easy 
                                                to 
                                                live 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                head
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                    I 
                                                kept 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                back 
                                                room 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                live 
                                                there 
                                                instead
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                comes 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                front-room 
                                                is 
                                                only 
                                                for 
                                                "friends"
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                    a 
                                                bay 
                                                window 
                                                but 
                                                thats 
                                                where 
                                                it 
                                                ends
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                its 
                                                here 
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                pictures 
                                                and 
                                                my 
                                                madness 
                                                is 
                                                clear
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                theres 
                                                no 
                                                longer 
                                                logic 
                                                so 
                                                therefore 
                                                no 
                                                fear
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                Im 
                                                almost 
                                                dead 
                                                with 
                                                uncontrollable 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sometimes 
                                                when 
                                                Ive 
                                                written 
                                                    a 
                                                song 
-                                                its 
                                                alright...
 
                                    
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