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