Breakin' Point

In the European, late October nights

Stay inside with your doubts

In the quest of what it's worthwhile, or just trite

On the couch, hypnotized

It's a small step for humanity

A giant step for me

I've been waiting for your kick to set me free

Saw it in Jesus, saw it in Superman

Got it from whiskey, like any loser can

We're running on empty, I leave it all in your hands

Now show me what to do

I'm listening to you

Should have been hiding in the bus above my dream

Now the clock sets the scene

We've been eagerly awaiting, your untrained

What to do? What to say?

All the trivialities are out of focus in my mind

All I really wish is you'll be doing fine

Saw it in Jesus, saw it in Superman

Got it from whiskey, like any loser can

We're running on empty, I leave it all in your hands

Now show me what to do

I'm listening to you

Saw it in Jesus, saw it in Superman

Got it from whiskey, like any loser can

We're running on empty, I leave it all in your hands

Now show me what to do

I'm listening to you

Saw it in Jesus, saw it in Superman

Got it from whiskey, like any loser can

We're running on empty, I leave it all in your hands

Now show me what to do

I'm listening to you

Listening to you

Listening to you