Teksty: Her Space Holiday. Hassle Free Harmony.

On my way to an early grave
I stopped some where along the way
In hopes to learn my name

We all have lives that we must leave
Some are great and some are weak
I'm somewhere in between

I used to think the world was round
Until I filled my head with sound
And pictures of a place

Where I was good and wrong was right
And nothing kept me up at night
Except the songs we made

We all have lives that we must leave
Some are great and some are weak
I'm somewhere in between

I'm somewhere in between
I'm somewhere in between
I'm somewhere in between