Are You Still In Control Of The Boat That You Row
Or Do You Still Cling To Me When Its Sinking
I Never Condemned You, I Only Consoled You
When Candlelight Made Me A King

For The Wide-eyed And Laughing
Passed Like A Season
Erasing A Passion To Sin
For No One Knew Better Than The Tealeaves And The Tarots
That The Wide-eyed And Laughing
Were Just One Step Ahead Of The Wind

And The Hearts That You Played On The Porch Swing For Me
Was A Song That I'd Heard In The Past
For I Had An Audience Somewhere Inside You
That Applauded Whenever You Laughed

Gone Is A Word That I Now Rarely Use
Though Sometime In The Course Of A Day
I Go Racing Back Like A Man Possessed
By The Wide-eyed And Laughing Daughters Of Some Different Age