Maybe I could fall
Baby, I could fall apart
To conceal, to protect, to serve and to reject

I’m turning into something
Go all the way to the right
I’m going past, I’m going past, I‘m going past the next two lights.

 [bad word] 
Hit the streets
They talk to me
fickle beast who’s nice today
It’s such a waste, another day
Such a waste, But it feels great
But it feels great

It feels great

Everything has taken a turn
In disguise as what I want
I can leave her
I cantilever
But I [bad word] back for more

I’m turning into something
Go all the way to the right
I‘m going past, I’m going past, I’m going past the next two lights

 [bad word] x 2

But it feels great today

It may be a waste
Another day
It feels great

It may be a waste
Another day
But it feels great
It feels great