Moving down the lane
Straining my brain
Someone is screaming not to move
But I've got something to prove

Stamping my feet
Grinding my heels
Somehow I'll get down this street
Even if I give into the devil's deals
Even if my hand never heals
No matter how awful it feels

Stopping at the red light
Promising I'll move before the night
It's all I can do
If I ever wan't to reach you