Pieces of mind See how they ran Prizes of sun Still to be won When the life is made of straw Can you tell me what it's for Waves that pound against the door Leave it today/ Keep me dancing stop me grasping Clouds that turn to dust on touching So much the same Living in games Pieces of cake Until they break apart They say the plane that comes to pass never rhymes Now it burns on grass too steep to climb Best of friends Until the flowers end Mines have taken their place Darkness in their face Now the golden coach is here Can you cure me of the fear Should I move into the clear Keep me singing stop me clutching Rooms that turn to dust on touching Merry-go-round In a town without a sound Wings for hire From the church with no choir The burning ship is sailing Get out today/ – Keep me singing stop me clutching Rooms that turn to dust on leaving Merry-go-round In a town without a sound Wings for hire From the church with no choir The burning ship is sailing It will not leave without me The stocks of fire unfailing Won't set me free There goes the price of drowning So I must swim to the end Each day the head needs crowning To much to mend...