Hollywood is not the same Your voice says a thousand things And I could tell you more Like I did before So go and let them play their games Hunt with legs but win with wings And we could take it all And let them have their fall Forever alive That image inside And it's all a lie That icon in your eyes That icon in your eyes ♪ Oh, those were the good old days Floating in naïveté Not giving in at all And not feeling small God, there seems to be a change There's no longer games to play And I'm an empty thought Let me turn it off Forever alive That image inside And it's all a lie That icon in your eyes That icon in your eyes