(Hey!)
Fleeing the day
At designated speeds
Guts are gone
Imaginations leashed
You and I hide
You and I hide
You and I hide
You and I hide
Nights stinging to the sound
Of some borrowed beat
Nights stinging to the sound
Of some borrowed beat
Slice of the street scene
Sliver of the beast
Slice of the street scene
You and I hide
You and I hide
You and I hide
You and I hide
(Hey!)
We don't have to be like they are
On the heavenward grand prix
We don't have to be like they are
On the heavenward grand prix
(Hey!)
We don't have to be like they are
On the heavenward grand prix
We don't have to be like they are
On the heavenward grand prix
We don't have to be like they are
On the heavenward grand prix
We don't have to be like they are
On the heavenward grand prix
