Wicked things as if a story
unhappy thoughts about the reason that I'm me
You think and cry about the man you used to know
I sit and dream about the way that it should be
and I say hey...

The biggest curse to some is knowledge.
To know about the thing that throws you to the ground
Some say it time again that ignorance is bliss
To keep believing that your soul wont let you down
and I say hey....
Hey...

And you don't know, and you don't care
Memories are gone like breeze blown through your hair
I know you don't know... how much I see you there
And how you live life with the fact that I'm not there.

Keep looking round to see familiar
Keep thinking 'bout the time we ran on through the spray
The eyes of happiness don't look upon me now
To spend each waking thought on you and other days.

So understand me and all life will be good
Cause all the things I say they be misunderstood
You think forgetting things about me will set you free
but same as I am, without you I cannot be.
and I say hey...
Hey...

I know the autumn time is coming
I know the things I had and how I crossed the line
But I make you the one I live for.
I'd rather that then be the one you left behind.

And you don't know, and you don't care
Memories are gone like breeze blown through your hair
I know you don't know... how much I see you there
And how you like life with the fact that I'm not there.

So understand me and all life will be good
Cause all the things I say they be misunderstood
You think forgetting things about me will set you free
but same as I am, without you I cannot be.
and I say hey...
Hey...
Hey...
Hey...