If I could see myself in calmer smoother colors Then maybe I would think that you might think I'm real But it's too late to change now Cause you've become a fixture I'm saying it's the wrong way and I can't stay But then it cuts I can't wait to fade out Like the ending of a picture Oooh I'm waiting for the black screen in the next scene But the curtain still stays up And you keep saying: "Boy, pick up that chin." But I always end up back where I begin Put no faith in things you can't rescind Noo no There ain't no use in running from the wind. The only universal truths are things you can't see I've come to realize that my world depends solely on me The things that you know now are things that you've created You've heard them from another source Very well of course But all the same Your memories gone now So can it be debated Oooh No mater what caught or missed you just don't exist And your never going to get it back again Now all the worlds that I'm too weak to spin Look like they'll becoming round again Where I'm going and where I've always been Oh, there ain't no use in running from the wind There ain't no use in running from the wind.