Why such high pressure?
Where has the time gone?
We're getting older
Where have our dreams gone?
I closed my fists on what was in reach
And clenched them tight
You would have found your way
On your own
Its getting harder
To get on my feet now
Thought I was endless
And perfect, a wonder
I said come here
Walk this way with me
I showed you the future
But now it's out of reach, it seems
You would have found your way
On your own
Have I gone mad, what is left to say?
I hate where I'm at, but I wouldn't have it any other way
Four years ago, I started driving
You were enticed, you were enraptured
I rode the streets too hard
And ground them into dust
Now I'm spinning out, I can't see anything
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