Getting strain 'fore it start to head that round
Cause it’s always washed when it comes to you
I kept my mouth shut for twenty miles
Then it was all I had to do was shut my eyes
Well, I can almost see the credits
And the lightsman and the page
As you figure out your line
You make everybody listen
To the spotlights and the serves
But the camera shows your age
You’re livin' life like you like to see it written down
But what makes age let an evening down
Exploring new sound, no mapper pen
Stay and use it up all you can
I can almost see the credits
And the camera and the page
As you figure out your line
You make everybody listen
To the spotlights and the serves
But the camera shows your age
You’ve had it all
But you dim, dim
You’ve had it all
But you can’t dim, dim
I can almost see the credits
And the camera and the page
As you figure out your line