And by times' decisions for me I've been dancing to some glamorous regrets borrowing the memories of my dreams sinking down into the bloodless arms the bloodless arms of angels that cool down a million loveless moments that I've had you don't look good to me no you don't look good at all lost in the noise forever to be to be hung on the moonswing that takes me through crowds all morning break regardless regardless of the state of mind you find you find yourself in yellow summers behind the wall days fall away so fast a broken man could see another night through you don't look good to me no you don't look good at all never lie down by your dreams don't trip the lights you're a perfect wonder