Hold the light up to me

Get underneath my skin

I feel a little undefined

But I want to let you in

And I listen to the messages

The endless train of thought

But now it feels like i'm returning

Most everything I've bought



Some say...it's all coming to an end

Some fool themselves with thoughts of new beginnings

It makes me wonder what they believe

'Cause we're in between

Sometimes it's just better to get on with it

Sometimes, lord knows, you gotta get off

There's no use holding on to what I mean

'Cause I'm in between, no use wondering what I mean



Saints and sinners, losers, winners

Masters and their slaves

The more you hide one or the other

The earlier your grave

The triumph and the tragedy

The endless bright parade

I know that most of us are innocent

But some should be afraid



'Cause they say we're all coming to an end

They fool themselves with thoughts of new beginnings

Well I don't buy it...it's just too clean

'Cause we're in between

Sometimes it's just better to get on with it

Sometimes, lord knows, you gotta get off

No use holding on to what I mean

'Cause I'm in between

No use wondering what I mean

'Cause I'm in between

Are you still wondering what I mean



Hold the light up to me

Get underneath my skin

Humming like the wind

I feel a little undefined...I'm sorry if I seem

So in between

It's so much better when you run your fingers through my hair

Humming like the air

I wish that I could hold you...I'm sorry if I seem

So in between