How many lies, hidden in oblivion I think it's far beyond our ken Sacrificing minds all over Spelling tells of the decade People swallowed by people, You have no lean on me And from what I thought and done of you I guess I should say "Head on your tracks" But I'm fading out How many lines have I been chasing To gain my related shadow I've been looking for major falls They may be such a deal for my way Millions by consciousness But you have no lean on me And from what I thought and done of you I guess I should say: "Head on your tracks" But I'm fading out and time goes on.