Ink on the page
Clouds on the ceiling
Pink ballerina in the music box keeps twirling
Easy to please
Easy to fall in love
Who could've told you then the stars were meant for falling

Is this the curtain call
Lights out, you've hit the wall
Nobody's come to take you home
Rocket shot for the Moon
Brought back to Earth too soon
And every voice is telling you your through
But the fire in your heart knows that ain't true
'Cause there's always a little blue hue

The lick of the flame
The ribbon of mystery
You follow it down the hall and into rooms of envy
The spotlight is on
The shadows surround you
You're standing inside the storm, a neverending story

Is this the curtain call
Lights out, you've hit the wall
Nobody's come to take you home
Rocket shot for the Moon
Brought back to Earth too soon
And every voice is telling you your through
But the fire in your heart knows that ain't true
'Cause there's always a little blue hue

Is this the curtain call
Lights out, you've hit the wall
Nobody's come to take you home
Rocket shot for the Moon
Brought back to Earth too soon
And every voice is telling you your through
But the fire in your heart knows that ain't true
'Cause there's always a little blue hue