The Magic Hour

You say 'the older i get, the better i was'
 Truth, from a distance
 But i still don't measure up
 I thought i could handle my words with a good degree
 But they keep falling outta me
 Like oil spills at the sea
 Fate won't change, it knows me by name & it calls
 It says 'sell your soul to try understand it all...'
 But in the light of the magic hour
 Everything seems to slow right down
 The more i know
 The less i know
 In the still, dancing
 The more i know
 The less i know
 In the still, dancing
 Don't know where i go
 Or if i'm coming home
 In the still, dancing
 I met a marlboro man on the underground
 He had nothing to care about
 Yeah the dogs get to the top
 I'm beaten up the world, i gotta say
 There's a faded glory written on my face
 Fate won't change, it knows me by name & it calls
 It says 'sell your soul to try understand it all...'
 But in the light of the magic hour
 Everything seems to slow right down
 The more i know
 The less i know
 In the still, dancing
 The more i know
 The less i know
 In the still, dancing
 Come beat me down
 I'm off the ground
 But i'm still dancing
 Try to add it up
 But it ends up another game
 Life ain't fair, is it vanity?
 Crowded streets all treat you the same
 Feet don't fail me now
 I click my heels three times (i'm up off the ground)
 I lose and i get lost... but i'm underneath the cross
 No my fate won't change, it knows me by name & it calls
 Will i sell my soul to try understand it all?
 In the light of the magic hour
 Everything seems to slow right down
 The more i know
 The less i know
 In the still, dancing
 The more i know
 The less i know
 In the still, dancing
 The more i know
 The less i know
 In the still, dancing
 (I gotta go, the feeling's gone
 But i'm still, dancing...)