Lyrics

When you?re on a high And you?re feeling great
You won?t, see anything
because you?re satisfied with the things you call your own
Reminding that what you are is what you eat
And there?s no denying that in the end
It comes and then you will right through
And you realize that

You are living in a fantasy
Of pain and pleasure and your
Heads are turning with the hands
Of time you?re living in a fantasy?

Its hard to wait as you hesitate
For some more delitening
because its getting late and the things you want
Are your own and they?re biting
because what you are is what you eat
And there?s no denying
That in the end it comes and then
You will see right through
And you realize that
You are living in a fantasy
Of pain and pleasure and your
Heads are turning with the hands
Of time you?re living in a fantasy
When you?re on a ride and you only try
To hang on to the impossible and
You run away from the things you say
But you?re only hiding because in the end
It comes and then you will see right through and you realize that
You are living in a fantasy of pain and pleasure
And you?re heads are turning with the hands of time
You?re living in a fantasy you are living
In a fantasy of pain pleasure and you?re
Heads are turning with the hands of time you?re
Living in a fantasy?