This Old World

The sun goes down in a kaleidoscope display

I'm dusting off my shoes and I'm shaking off the day

The crescent moon is rising and the trees begin to sway

I'm dancing with myself, and this old world's okay

I wear my heart in a tear on my sleeve

Stitch it up inside when I think it's time to leave

And you might think you might know me, but I beg to disagree

'Cause I live in a movie no one else can see

Some day, I'll find another way to go

I'll turn another door, Lord, I will take another road

Until that day arrives, I'm gonna let my movie play

The stars are out tonight, and this old world's okay