Same again this week with the collapsed people and traffic cars

I don't know where they're from but I know they didn't get very far

Morning vignettes from my window making life seem all too simple

Lady reties her laces and the workers with the same old faces

All walk along to the same song that I don't know

It's all new for me the bustling streets and runaway trams

Like a shadow to the physical I don't know where I sit or where I stand

Oh I miss my friends at home and the places we would roam

30-minute walks to all the shops don't think that I have forgot

That I'll be back soon

Yes I'll be back soon

Head for the hills on my rusted wheels to clear up my mind

Past the horns and the jeering I'll leave this empty feeling behind

Head for the hills on my rusted wheels to clear up my mind

Past the horns and the jeering I'll leave this empty feeling behind

Head for the hills on my rusted wheels to clear up my mind

Gotta clear it

Woah gotta clear it

It's that feeling in the night when your skin doesn't feel right

Something's gotta give something's gotta change

Holding on tonight to one day go where it's not the same again

As the darkness comes at dawn and sits knocking at your door

I'm not gonna fall I'm not gonna break

Holding on tonight to one day go where it's not the same again