Harvey کے بول

All This time All This worry All This way to go For nothin' What's the sense Of the hurry You tell me If you Sense somethin' I dreamed a lot when I was younger I'm older now and still I hunger For some understanding There's no understanding, now Was there ever? One thin line Draws the border Between madness And the genius But no pen can erase it So we keep these things Between us I dreamed a lot when I was younger I'm older now and still I hunger For some understanding There's no understanding, now Was there ever? 'And my front brain would not accept my thinker See? No kiddin'