Arrival - 08 - Fast car

Down in the town the bars
are full of drunks
I hear their laughter

Sit on a ragged bed
flickering lights
make me nervous

The nighttrain's passing by
and shakes the walls
don't get used to this

I know the time has come
I know the time has come now

To take a fast car and then get away from here
to find my place in a promised land
I won't be a helpless fool who's tired and troubled
I won't dream my life away now
I'll be gone when tomorrow comes

I've tried to see the best to fool myself
to love what I hated
in this misty world of black and white
I am the grey