It's black, it's white, its colorful.
picture taking me back to a place I remember,
On the scene, at the turn of the time
So perfect and bright, I wish you could see it
My secret sides locked up tight, 
Long for everything, tomorrow will be better I know it
Pain is sweet, so they say, that's a lie, 
I'm too young to die, but dying to reach it

I'm underway.
It feels like I'm outta this place, songs on the motorway
All in between and waiting
Slave to The Rhythm played 
Sarah will know what I mean

Look blank, look wise, hazel eyes,
Self possessed she said, I like the way it sounded I'm ready,
To go out find me love for a night,
Hold on to me tight, 
I need you to want me.
My restless mind, wasting time
Finding it hard to breathe, go back to sleep and all is forgotten,
Wake me up at the end of the night,
Light, magic light,
I'm better without this

I'm underway.
It feels like I'm outta this place, songs on the motorway
All in between and waiting
Slave to The Rhythm played 
Sarah will know what I mean
I'm underway, like I'm 17, 
Planning the holiday, I'm underway, I'm outta place

Songs on the Radio playing like fire
Songs on the Radio playing like fire
Songs on the Radio playing like fire
Songs on the Radio playing like fire
Songs on the Radio playing like fire
And I know and I know...

I'm underway.
It feels like I'm outta this place, songs on the motorway
All in between and waiting
Slave to The Rhythm played 
Sarah will know what I mean
I'm underway, like I'm 17, 
Planning the holiday, I'm underway, I'm outta place

Yeah..

Look blank, look wise, hazel eyes.