Everybody’s got somewhere to go

Without you, only you will know




Don’t need a reason to fight this feeling




You are the reason I love this feeling

You are the reason I love this feeling

I love this feeling




Everybody wants to be somebody’s one

Hide and seek until you find the fortunate one

Figure out the motion

Figure out the motion, is it this way to the top?




Figure out the motion, is it this way to the top?

Don’t need a reason to fight this feeling




You are the reason I love this feeling

You are the reason I love this feeling




We will figure it out

Rise with your bothers in the here and now

We will figure it out, with the good emotions

Rise with your bothers in the here and now

We will figure it out, with the good emotions




Figure it out, feeling good emotions.

I am feeling good emotions.

Let's come tonightTo the other sideno more way
Seems a black day
Let's come tonight
Dance to the other sideNo more prayThat's your day

So now it’s decided; it’s out in the open, it’s all clearSo now, we’re dividedBurnt down burnt out, cropped sheer my dear, I fearNow it’s all broken and the poison is placed in the trapSo tell me how to pretend with convictionAnd survive in this mire of contradiction
So what about this fruit of loveTell me how to protect it from the hail of hate
x2That lays in waitThat lays in wait
How to keep up appearances in this neglected garden that’s meHow to explain disappearances to these innocent victims you seeSo now I’m a painless shroud, I’m pulling all the shotsA prisoner of my soul, my mind, my bodyAt night I rattle the door handles; I try to keep lost
So what about this fruit of loveTell me how to protect it from the hail of hate x 4That… lays in wait
I can’t help it if this is just a small town, and everybody knows your businessWell, I can’t help it if this is just a small town and everybody knows your businessI can’t help it if this is such a small town and everybody knows your business
Maybe better to keep up appearancesMaybe, Maybe

I saw you flying with the falcons, in search of one last chanceYou were saying your piece and battening down the hatches
I saw you running with the wild ones, the desert in your reachYou were holding your own, insisting we do it free style
We phase in we phase out, despite these restrictive circumstancesOoh you’re stepping in style and I’m sure you’ll cut em down to sizeI'm sure you will
I heard rumors on your progress, guess that’s the best I’ll doIf we reversed the situation, be sure I’d do the same for youI saw you dancing in the darkness, but I could see through your disguiseIf I don’t get caught in minor detail, I swear I’ll let love speak its mind well
We phase in we phase out, despite these restrictive circumstancesOoh we’re stepping in style and I’m sure you’ll cut em down to sizeWe phase in we phase out, despite these restrictive circumstancesOoh we’re stepping in style and I’m sure you’ll cut em down to size
We phase in we phase out we’re flying with the falcons,
Running with the wild ones dancing in the darkness
I can see through your disguise, ohWe phase in we phase out despite these restrictive circumstancesOoh you’re stepping in style and I’m sure you’ll

Cut em down to sizeI’m sure you’ll, I’m sure you’ll, I’m sure you’ll, I’m sure you’llCut em down to sizeYou know I’m sure you will
We phase in we phase out, despite these restrictive circumstances