Things that come, things that are gone And a heart filled with sweet memories Can't recognize her shadow in the skyline She's out of money She is broken hearted It's a waste of time to make amends When all she wants is to settle down Get her car, roam around Joy and sorrow are her name Dreams and tunes echo in the rooms Of her brain Joy and sorrow are her name Dreams and tunes, echoes in the rooms Of her brain Thunder and lightning cross the sky But she feels from the inside The strenght to get over this storm It's time to set out and try To find her place in life Eyes wide open (...open wide) In the night Arms wide open (...spaces in your life) The spaces in your mind