Still seeking sanctuary, still trapped by gravity. Still needing everything; I don’t live a life of peace. These days I have wasted on you; those times I could have changed. Why am I still stuck to you like glue? When all I need is a change of pace.
Love faster; I can die when I am old. I’m way too young to call it a day. I only have one life for this soul, So I will seize the day after yesterday.
Come with me or be left behind; The risk is all yours and all the choices are mine. If I keep you with me, will you join me as I fly? And will you help me do something that makes it all worthwhile?
I don’t love you but I do need you right now; I don’t hate you yet, but give it time. I don’t care when it is done, or how. All I know is; I need to do it now.
Last chance, at a saloon of dreams; The Breakfast Club on a drive-in screen. Last time that I will be heard or seen; A gone ghost, I am becoming nothing…don’t you forget about me.