This is a test post #1

I can see you're thinking baby
I've been thinking too
about the way we used to be
and how to start a new
Maybe I'm a hopeless dreamer
maybe I've got it wrong
but i'm going where the grass
is green if you like to come along
Back when i was starting out
I always wanted more
but every time I got it
I still felt just like before
Fortune is a fickle friend
I'm tired of chasing fate
and when I look into your eyes
I know you feel the same
All these years of living large
are starting to do a sin
I wont say it wasn't fun
but now it has to end