The Artful Dodger

If i should leave here tonight, where will my world be tomorrow?
And if i'm alone on this one, hope not to find you're away.
I'm sorry for all this trouble; trust me i've gotta' find myself.
I know there's just so much potential; that's what i'm telling myself.

You're afraid of what the evening brings, so i'll brighten it up for you.
Think of how you'll feel this time next year when you're asking, "what happened?!"
You're afraid of all the choices made, as your input is much too small.
These words don't mean anything, but they're all that i have for you.

I'm not listening; you're not asking, "does this story have a happy ending?"

We're gonna' hit the road, dance and play phone tag. we're gonna' hit the road, dance, then go home.

You're afraid of what the evening brings, so i'll brighten it up for you.
Think of how you'll feel this time next year when you're asking, "what happened?!"
You're afraid of all the choices made, as your input is much too small.
These words don't mean anything, but they're all that i have for you.

I hope you notice things aren't always gonna' turn out the way i hoped.
And i know that all these things aren't always gonna' turn out the way i hoped.
And you know that all these things aren't always gonna' turn out the way i hoped.

We're gonna' hit the road, dance and play phone tag. we're gonna' hit the road, dance, then go home.

Despite all these friends i've known, the truth is i always feel alone.
And when these reasons fall apart, our lives are going to realign so new.
So here's to a cliche:
Everything will be all right!

You're afraid of what the evening brings, so i'll brighten it up for you.
Think of how you'll feel this time next year when you're asking, "what happened?!"
You're afraid of all the choices made, as your input is much too small...