: Caught in the gridlock nose to tail across all lanes Smog nearly chocking me as the car horns go insane Patiently waiting to get their old jobs backs
: Chorus Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair In 77 and 69 revolution was in the air I was born too late and to a world that doesn
: Some things are meant to be the way their gonna be you can't stop time or change history sometimes all you saw were the things you wanted to see if
: Walter the war hero he's there from opening till time, time, time there's mary the house wife whose slumped at the bar drinking wine, wine, wine they
: Roller skates and bumblebees holding hands and grazing knees dressing up and falling down paul and mike are coming round being good to stay up late
: A simple scent of summer stole my heart for the last dance the smell of two-stroke petrol from a moterbike we used to have those playing fields of
: Some of us are reaching for stardust some of us are digging for gold but it won't mean a lot on a mountaintop when the wind reaches out for your soul
: [Chorus] Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair In 77 and 69 revolution was in the air I was born too late into a world that doesn't
: Sometimes I see her down by the river The water dances on her skin She can captivate to hit the ice But she never lets you in In the dark she lingers
: I'm just skimming stones against the lake while my dreams pass me by i've never known what to make of life but i guess i'm willing to try sometimes
: Take me on a journey & be there till the end It wont be an uphill struggle, on you I can depend You'll promise me a dream home with roses round the
: When the twilight fades away, Stars light up a secret place. Here in the silence all the night, Wither of hope runs through the night. There's a clock
: You say that you?re broken I just want to fix you Tell me what to do, baby I will listen Days that go unwritten All the things you?re missin Tell
: Immer wieder sagten wir ich liebe dich, immer wieder ja das andere findet sich. Immer wieder du und ich nie mehr allein, immer wieder schien der Weg
A tear in the membrane Allows the voices in They wanna push you off the path With their frequency wires And you can do no wrong In my eyes, in my eyes
Try to save it but it doesn't come off the rug Try to build a wall that is high enough It's all boiling over, all boiling over Try to save your house
A self-fulfilling prophecy Of endless possibility You roll in reams across the street In algebra, in algebra The fences that you cannot climb The sentences
Waking up and the bed was made No one looked me in the eye The more I tried, the more I cried But it's all for the best Watch my brother cutting grass