| Monday morning... hesitate, I can't get out of bed | |
| I'd rather go back to the dreams I'm living in my head | |
| Tuesday evening... pack my bags, I'm heading out the door | |
| I left a box of memories lying on the floor | |
| Ride on, ride till early morning sun | |
| Ride on, like the dawning of the day | |
| It's too late, to let all your feelings show | |
| Go on, til the night is swept away | |
| I'm running from the city lights | |
| I'm running from this empty life | |
| I'm running out of time tonight | |
| I'm screaming out for "Help! Help!" | |
| "Slow down, your moving too fast | |
| Go home, you'll feel better for it | |
| Oh boy, you better stop dreaming | |
| It's all in your head!" | |
| 'Cause it's too late now... | |
| Ride on, ride till early morning sun | |
| Ride on, like the morning of the day | |
| It's too late, to let all your feelings show | |
| Go on, til the night is swept away... | |
| Ride on, ride till early morning sun | |
| Ride on, like the morning of the day | |
| It's too late, to let all your feelings show | |
| Ride on, til the night is swept away... |