I'm on my way. I'm on my way to lose it all. I'm a stranger to myself,I can't go on. I'm all outta space. And I'm surrounded by the wall. I believe that my mind has caught a million storms.
Beautiful morning's breaking. Leaving us all behind. All of the gloomy faces. And all the truth we hide. . Nail me up, crucify. I'm on my way to the freeway.
Here we are. In this fatal design. But we'll be as one. Under the sun. And we're facing out for hope. . Flaming bombs go down again. Burning all the life.