I was getting down and riding into hell
My most sincere and honest feelings were just wishing well
The sky was fading grey and lizards lurking by
Riding through the lone prairie and watching the blue sky
What do I have to say - am I going wrong or is this just the usual way
My sight was getting dim - I came closer to the edge
And when I thought this is the end I saw the glory land
A hurricane came by and the winds stopped blowing wild
I asked silly questions feeling like a rotten child
What do I have to say - am I going wrong or is this just the usual way
I've seen it all before - now I don't wanna see it anymore
It's like gliding on glue - and it all came out of the blue
And I was getting up - I had eternal dreams
Concluding there was nothing - and nothing's as it seems
Facing all my troubles - there's nothing to deny
Fell asleep again and thought my life is a lie
What do I have to say - am I going wrong or is this just the usual way
I've seen it all before - now I don't wanna see it anymore
It's like gliding on glue - and it all came out of the blue
(It has nothing to do with you)