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