Well, there is no easy way to get thru this
And since you probably anyway knew this
IÔÇÖm 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, though she must have been drinking
These fey creatures insisted upon leaving
Immediately it figures, and IÔÇÖll never meet them
I think it was all about the capitalÔÇÖs karma
The midsummer nightÔÇÖs dream was becoming a drama
ItÔÇÖs a new day today in town called Rome
IsnÔÇÖt 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
Holding onto what ever comes along my way, this way
Breathing the air, too cold and too hard for me
In a bad state of shock you should shelter your feelings
These things only happen to people while dreaming
Now do me a favour, take care of the steering
Make a move but donÔÇÖt panic, your eyes are still gleaming
Are you sure, sure you know how to drive this thing?
DonÔÇÖt you go, donÔÇÖt you go sleeping at the wheel