Down The Garden Path

"Anything we should know about your change? -- Draw up two magic hands and careful lines To a vanishing point that leaves me tongue-tied She's all magnetic storm out of her mind Her promise kept to bless and curse and disguise Her spider webs spin and hypnotize She uses every trick in sleight of hand Her patterns play just like a paper doll dance We're out the back door and down the garden path When morning comes we'll walk the tightrope again Together in space, together in time We're all dressed up, serene and wild eyed And hear of possible worlds where we might find A promise kept on day's departing light Our spider webs across the skyline She uses every trick in sleight of hand Her patterns play just like a paper doll dance Went out the back door and down the garden path When morning comes we'll walk the tightrope again Reasons and answers may never be clear But I thank every accident for leading you here Though I can't for the life of me figure out where I went wrong Can't for the life of me figure out where I went wrong "