Lost in a dream, high and wide
Whatever price to keep it by your side
The steps to the top are very steep
Kill of the hill when all are fast asleep...

Stuck in between and I know what you mean
What a pity...redemption city

Broken hearts toast another round
And drink to the lost there's not a soul to be found
Lonely boy [bad word] what may
I hate to see it always end this way

Stuck in between and I know what you mean
What a pity...redemption city

Simple words remind me
Cluttered room, it haunts me. [bad word] back, yesterday

The soul is tired and you wanna go home
And close the curtain on everything you've know
But the curtain is high, wide and long
And kills the dream, so we sing this simple song

Stuck in between and I know what you mean
What a pity...redemption city