sun on the estate spending saturdays tinkering with the engine planning our escape over dream landscape souping up the engine we become everyone everyone is to blame for everything and everything is impossible to maintain to maintain i think of you my angel driving home this evening and i put my faith in the engine as you drive towards the light oncoming beams become beams going by we become everyone everyone is to blame for everything and everything is impossible to maintain to maintain to maintain we become everyone everyone is to blame for everything and everything we become everyone everyone is to blame for everything and everything we become everyone everyone is to blame for everything and everything is impossible to maintain to maintain to maintain