Capture the moment, carry the day Stay with the chase as long as you may Follow the dreamer, the fool and the sage Back to the days of the innocent age Storybook endings never appear They're just someone's way of leading us here Waiting for wisdom to open the cage We forged in the fires of the innocent age Back at the start it was easy to see No one to own to, nowhere to be Deep in the heartlands a sad memory calls to me (calls to me) Fretful horizons, worrisome skies Tearful misgivings burning your eyes Yearnings unanswered, reckon the wage you pay To recapture the innocent age Fretful horizons, worrisome skies Tearful misgivings burning your eyes Yearnings unanswered, reckon the wage you Pay to recapture the innocent age