A change of speed, a change of style

A change of scene, with no regrets

A chance to watch, admire the distance

Still occupied, though you forget

Different colours, different shades

Over each mistakes were made

I took the blame

Directionless so plain to see

A loaded gun won't set you free

So you say

We'll share a drink and step outside

An angry voice and one who cried:

"We'll give you everything and more

The strain's too much can't take much more".

Oh, I've walked on water, run through fire

Can't seem to feel it anymore

It was me, waiting for me

Hoping for something more

Me, seeing me this time, hoping for something else.