There's the fire and there's the rain Mr. Taylor sings again Cruising down the runway lane I gotta get away From the heat of my younger days Tick tock, the sandman plays Gotta to find some soil to lay My roots for days of sun Coming to Japan, to find a different man Running out on all that's dear to me Crashing on an empty chair Run my fingers through my hair No, i'm not from anywhere I'm a nowhere man at heart But that's no excuse to wear A new face to each affair Need to make a few repairs To my very core Coming to Japan, to find a different man Running out on all that's dear to me Coming to Japan, to find a different man Running out on all that's dear to me