Spy

She came to me last fall I was drinking Joe and smoking Strikes Now I moved out of the hall, but now Java, switched to lights Time's a ticking, this charade Hidin' clues left and right Didn't know that masquerade, was hiding them all out of sight So how to get out of... Livin' as a private eye When dreams escape reality They never get where you need them to be Distorted views of what we all see How should we except the plea? Forgiving as the days go by. Forgiving as the days' goodbye. Just like that I'm on the run But my past out to play. I'm still chasing the sun, For yet another day.