Are you ever gonna push me to be around, let me go and get anything I'm ready and I haven't got a clue?
Any trick is turning at the voices in my head, I'm taking the illusion that they're stopping us in there
Time is running out, the illusion that it's me, time is running out little by little, it's me
No fast lane of the street I'm driving, sometimes similar I'm arriving every day and every night
Time is running out, the illusion that it's me, time is running out little by little, it's me
Another day is ready, coming up, driving back, cause I have another notion, got the clue I need it back
I gave you a break, another sun is shining and you knew it wasn't great, you didn't ever talk about you knew it couldn't wait
Are you ever gonna push me to be around, let me go and get anything I'm ready and I haven't got a clue?
Any trick is turning at the voices in my head, I'm taking the illusion that they're stopping us in there
Time is running out, the illusion that it's me, time is running out little by little, it's me
No fast lane of the street I'm driving, sometimes similar I'm arriving every day and every night
Time is running out, the illusion that it's me, time is running out little by little, it's me
No fast lane of the street I'm driving, sometimes similar I'm arriving every day and every night
Another day is ready, coming up, driving back, cause I have another notion, got the clue I need it back
I gave you a break, another sun is shining and you knew it wasn't great, you didn't ever talk about you knew it couldn't wait
Are you ever gonna push me to be around, let me go and get anything I'm ready and I haven't got a clue?
Any trick is turning at the voices in my head, I'm taking the illusion that they're stopping us in there
