a change of speed a change of style a change of scene with no regrets a chance to watch admire the distance still occupied though you forget different colours different shades over each mistakes were made i took the blame directionless so plain to see a loaded gun won t set you free so you say we ll share a drink and step outside an angry voice and one who cried we ll give you everything and more the strain s too much can t take much more oh i ve walked on water run through fire can t seem to feel it anymore it was me waiting for me hoping for something more me seeing me this time hoping for something else43