yesterdays, how quick they change. all lost and long gone now. it's hard to remember any thing. moving at the speed of sound. moving with the speed of sound.
Such a rush to do nothing at all. Such a fuss to do nothing at all. Such a rush to do nothing at all. . Such a rush to get nowhere at all. Such a fuss to do nothing at all.
Climb up your mountain. Nineteen and countin'. You have got seven, I have got one. . Blinded and hurtin'. This I'm deserving. I've got my secrets. You've only got the sleeping sun.
So you lost your trust. And you never should have. And you never should have. But don't break your back. If you ever see this. But don't answer that. .