Same again this week with the collapsed people and traffic cars
I don't know where they're from but I know they didn't get very far
Morning vignettes from my window making life seem all too simple
Lady reties her laces and the workers with the same old faces
All walk along to the same song that I don't know
It's all new for me the bustling streets and runaway trams
Like a shadow to the physical I don't know where I sit or where I stand
Oh I miss my friends at home and the places we would roam
30-minute walks to all the shops don't think that I have forgot
That I'll be back soon
Yes I'll be back soon
Head for the hills on my rusted wheels to clear up my mind
Past the horns and the jeering I'll leave this empty feeling behind
Head for the hills on my rusted wheels to clear up my mind
Past the horns and the jeering I'll leave this empty feeling behind
Head for the hills on my rusted wheels to clear up my mind
Gotta clear it
Woah gotta clear it
It's that feeling in the night when your skin doesn't feel right
Something's gotta give something's gotta change
Holding on tonight to one day go where it's not the same again
As the darkness comes at dawn and sits knocking at your door
I'm not gonna fall I'm not gonna break
Holding on tonight to one day go where it's not the same again