Ahead By A Century

First we`d climb the tree and maybe then we`d talk or sit silently and listen to our thoughts with illusions of someday casting a golden light no dress rehearsal, this is our life that`s where the hornet stung me and I had a feverish dream with revenge and doubt tonight, we smoke them out You are ahead by a century Stare in the morning shroud and then the day began I tilted your cloud, you tilted my hand rain falls in real time and rain fell through the night no dress rehearsal, this is our life That`s when the hornet stung me and I had a serious dream with revenge and doubt tonight, we smoke them out You are ahead by a century but this is our life and disappointing you`s gettin` me down