3 acessos
One of these days there's a little black hole
Gonna suck up you into something wild
Gonna take you off on a speeding train, like a Hitchcock movie
You forgot your name
When you feel that you've lost control
Then you give your wheel to the back seat driver
Now you wish for the chance to speak, but you're all choked up
By your own nostalgia
You've got to stand; you've got to fight
All it takes is a little vision
You're got the choice to change your life
It's time to make the big decision
All is wonder, all is grace
'Til you lose your place at the head of the table
Every stranger that you see is sitting right there
Where you used to be
So you bow down on your knees
Your hands stretched out to the one you love
Can you feel so safe again, to be believe in love
Believe in anything?
You've got to stand; you've got to fight
All it takes is a little vision
You're got the choice to change your life
It's time to make the big decision