I fell asleep on a train back home
lulled by the rhythm and the drone
For a minute I felt I was flying
unafraid of fear of dyin'
Once we were rebels on [bad word] the mind was magic and depression fun
We [bad word] through the summer nights
and we flipped our coins and picked our fight
 [bad word] our guns at the moon
Let everything be written on my grave

thousand different twilight zones
in neighborhoods of broken homes
Solid doors and polished shoes
and serious plans and grown-up-blues
Some are brave and some are bold
Some grow bitter others just grow old
We all keep looking for a four-leaf-clover
seems much easier than starting over

Picking up the puzzle-pieces
Everybody knows we're not alone

Another day will make no difference
when you look at it wrong
Going on for so long
Down here we all belong
Down here we all belong

If witches wore wings we would all be flying
and all would believe if water turned to wine
Up from below or down from above
If dreams came [bad word] we'd have nothing to love
Wiser men than me have died
from boredom, booze and suicide
But mothers will always rock their cradles
again and again we'll keep telling our fables

Lick your wounds and blame the stars
'cause everybody knows we're not alone

Another day will make no difference
when you look at it wrong
Going on for so long
Down here we all belong
And there is no-one to lead the way
We're all the same with different names
And there is no-one who's gonna stay
The hearts of stone
The love unknown
All together, all alone