I never wanted to be that boy
Who feels that constant need
To never be alone with his thoughts
And forget how to be free
Journeys on the Pennine are my solace
I guess because I'm moving all the time
Encounters with similar souls I find
Always leave me untouched far behind
There must be something more
There must be something more, more than this
There must be someone else
A wasted era, a smile, a dream, a kiss
I never wanted to be that man
Deciding to resent you
But your actions left me sent off my path
With no feelings left for you
Journeys on the Pennine are my solace
I guess because I'm moving all the time
Encounters with similar souls I find
Always leave me untouched far behind
There must be something more
There must be something more, more than this
There must be someone else
A wasted era, a smile, a dream, a kiss
Wasted era, wasted era, wasted era
Wasted era, wasted era, wasted era
Wasted era, wasted era, wasted era
Wasted era, wasted era, wasted era
There must be something more
There must be something more
More than this
There must be someone else
A wasted era, a smile, a dream, a kiss
Wasted era, wasted era, wasted era
Wasted era, wasted era, wasted era