You told me
“I’ve seen it all before, I’ve been there.
I’ve seen my hopes and dreams
A-lyin’ on the ground.”
I’ve seen the sky just begin to fall.
You say “All things pass, into the night.”
And I say “Oh no sir, I must say you’re wrong.
I must disagree: oh no sir,
I must say you’re wrong.”
Won’t you listen to me?