I ain't got nothing but money
Riding on the silver lane
I'm not waiting for a sign inside of me
Living in my sleep virgin nurserade
Are there some better ways
Maybe pieces of today's
Are there some better ways
Maybe some pieces of today's
I ain't got nothing but money
Riding on the silver lane
I'm not waiting for a sign inside of me
Living in my sleep virgin nurserade
Are there some better ways
Maybe pieces of today's
Are there some better ways
Maybe some pieces of today's
No I got to see what's inside of me
Inside of me
No I need to feel it in front of me
In front of me
...
Where is that waiting caring place
Where is the life from outer space
All the things that I can say
It's not about discovery
Then I have some kind of friendly voice
That told me you will have a choice
And I've only myself to blame
Things will never be the same
...
I know
Just let it go
Just let it go
I know
Just let it go
I know
Just let it go
Just let it go
I know
Just let it go
No I've got to see what's inside of me
Inside of me
No I need to feel it in front of me
In front of me
No I've got to see what's inside of me
Inside of me
No I need to feel it in front of me
In front of me
No I've got to see what's inside of me
Inside of me
No I need to feel it in front of me
In front of me
No I've got to see what's inside of me
Inside of me
No I need to feel it in front of me
In front of me
...
And I've only myself to blame
Things will never be the same
And I've only myself to blame
Things will never be the same