Fooling around, won’t you fool yourself again?
Days passing by, till you sell the pass again

Libyan waters
Marching beneath
Nature lovers drive to the unknown

Gas station people
We’re on a mission
Yet to find where you belong
It’s true

Now, you ‘re so alone to feel my way
So you can never, never go higher
And colonize the skyline to build our place
So I m’ going down