fried eggs the simple things fried eggs when everything was great nothing s in my way no one ever followed through i m drifting now lonely days are nothing new i can t stop now oh where do you come from and where do you go when we re alone nothing s in my way time goes on some people make mistakes in this world where do you come from where do you go i can t feel it where do you go where do you come from where do you go i can t feel it us on the road there s nothing in this world in the snow there s nothing in this world time goes on there s nothing in this world that can deny us away from all