Flying Through Red Lights

(альбом: The Other Side: B-Sides And Rarities - 2009)

I'm on the road to nowhere
Just me and myself, alone together
I made up my mind
I need to go where I can find the place to rest my weary soul

'Cause I've been feeling so much lately
I think that I might try letting go
So I'm leaving town and all the while
Despite myself I'm wishing I was in battle to you

I'm driving and I'm high
Checking out all the passers-by
As they pass by and fade to nothing
And I think how peculiar

I don't want the answers to my questions
I don't want my fortune told
A fugitive
I'm not looking for suggestions
I know exactly where I'm heading

Cause I've been slaving away so much lately
I'm thinking that I might like to be free
So I'm letting go of all I'm missing
Still I feel I'm missing out on you

I'm driving and I'm high
Checking out all the passers-by
As they pass by and fade to nothing
And I think how peculiar

I'm flying through red lights
Pass the station and the obligations
No worries no need to get by
'Cause I'm already by...

I'm driving and I'm high
Checking out all the passers-by
As they pass by and fade to nothing
And I think how peculiar

And I am flying accross the border-line
Second sign on the left and
Stayed until morning
And I'm a lost boy
Yes I'm a lost boy

I'm just a lost boy
(Lost boy)