Caught in between your world and mine

I really don't belong much of anywhere

Passenger of time on an endless ride

Subjected to a dream going nowhere

Caught in between am I wasting time

Finding that it's hard to right on wet paper

Yeah try I still try I'm your pantomime

Playing out the part of enabler

So often on a plane train or in a car

But always on the way back to where you are

Do you still care

Do you still care

What if we broke down within our shallow pool

Should I fool myself again and blindly follow you

Would it be fair

Would it be fair

Would it be fair

Would it be fair

Would it be fair