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.

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.

Everything has taken a turn
In disguise as what I want
I can leave her
I can leave her
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

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.

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.

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 today.

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

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

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