Fools Gold

In case they wonder, where I've gone
Mind's been drifting, moving on
My head is heavy but there's no sense sharing it
When no man leaves better off
But you want it all
Of course
And I can't shake it, the feeling of
Losing focus, the war we lost
The impression that we've got things level
But it's each still out for their own
But I'm not for sale

And you don't know which road is yours do you?
You're too young
And fools gold
Is used up

Day after day, head in the waves
I've got no room left to move
Speaking in tales, right back to where I found you
Seperate and plain, unfortunately
I've got no room in my garage
For reckless escapes, shaped just the way I left you
Why would you want to stay?
I couldn't get much further
There's panic in the wake
And news in the water

And you don't know which road is yours do you?
You're too young
And fools gold
Is used up

And so, I guess it's more than what you bargained for
So I'll escape everything you asked me for
And I'll leave my head outside the front door
At least if all else fails me
The rest I'll never know
For the less or for the better
It's all the same when the time comes
It's in your face, and new situations
Tied to your waist, but I wanted more
Of course