Lyrics:

Well,
There is no easy way to get thru this.
And since you probably anyway knew this.
I'm tossing the mike out of sight for the better.
Be in peace, receive and go help the weaker.
Seventeen sisters with seven year itches.
This is what she said,
Thought she must have been drinking.
These fey creatures insisted upon leaving.
Immediately it figures, and I'll never meet them.
I think it was all about the capital's karma.
The midsummer night's dream was becoming a drama.
It's a new day today in a town called Rome.
Isn't it nice to know that every road leads home.
Are you sure, sure you know how to drive this thing?
Watching...
The sun going down on me.
Waiting...
To finally get over this.
In bad state of shock you should shelter your feelings.
These things only happen to people while dreaming.
Now do me a favor, take care of the steering.
Make a move but don't panic, your eyes are still gleaming.
Are you sure, sure you know how to drive this thing?
Don't you go, don't you go sleeping at the wheel.
Watching...
The sun going down on me.
Waiting...
To finally get over this.
Holding onto what ever
Comes along my way, this way.
Breathing the air,
Too cold and too hard for me.
Watching...
The sun going down on me.
Waiting...
To finally get over this.
Holding onto what ever
Comes along my way, this way.
Breathing the air,
Too cold and too hard for me.