What crime did I commit, to deserve this? The pieces don't fit, might as well just quit.
But something keeps me driving, keeps me moving forward. Something keep me smiling, keeps me moving homeward.
I feel it coursing through my veins, my heart beating faster, it's driving me insane. My mind is on fire, I'm on a crash course, with you, someday we'll meet again.
My hope, my dream, my one desire, is that I'll see your face again.