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another night, another show.
an opportunity to leave behind another mark on eternity.
but then i see myself slip into stupidity
falling in with all the talking and slandering.

i'd like to find some hideaway,
so quiet and unknown.
the only scene i'd deal with would be the one outside my window.

every show, every town, it's the same thing.
so hard to tell between the rumors and reality.
can i keep my mouth shut --do i care enough?
would i lift a brother up?
do i show them love?

i'd like to find some hideaway,
so quiet and unknown.
the only scene i'd deal with would be the one outside my window.

how did we come to this?
is this the child of our idleness?
can someone tell me what we missed?
can someone tell me what we missed?

i'd like to find some little hideaway,
somewhere quiet and unknown.
the only scene i'd deal with would be the one outside my window.

another night, another show.
an opportunity to leave behind another mark on eternity.
may you increase and may i decrease,
and your love be all that is remembered of me.

i'd like to find some hideaway,
so quiet and unknown.
the only scene i'd deal with would be the one outside my window.