| A vase of wilted flowers, for those who've lost their powers | |
| No use in treading water, when there’s no air to breathe in | |
| Help me find a way to move on, standing in the way of the sun | |
| Help me find you, you, you, help you find me | |
| Now who inspires you? | |
| The moods are so abrasive, the sound is too persuasive | |
| Curve of the earth has gone straight, shall we go on one last date? | |
| Help me find a way to move on, standing in the way of the sun | |
| Help me find you, you, you, help you find me | |
| Who inspires you? | |
| I'm sorry to inform you, sometimes love can deform you | |
| No time for hesitating, the rifle's cocked and waiting (aimed at me) | |
| Help me find a way to move on, standing in the way of the sun | |
| Help me find you, you, you, help you find me | |
| Now who inspires you? |
| A vase of wilted flowers, for those who' ve lost their powers | |
| No use in treading water, when there' s no air to breathe in | |
| Help me find a way to move on, standing in the way of the sun | |
| Help me find you, you, you, help you find me | |
| Now who inspires you? | |
| The moods are so abrasive, the sound is too persuasive | |
| Curve of the earth has gone straight, shall we go on one last date? | |
| Help me find a way to move on, standing in the way of the sun | |
| Help me find you, you, you, help you find me | |
| Who inspires you? | |
| I' m sorry to inform you, sometimes love can deform you | |
| No time for hesitating, the rifle' s cocked and waiting aimed at me | |
| Help me find a way to move on, standing in the way of the sun | |
| Help me find you, you, you, help you find me | |
| Now who inspires you? |
| A vase of wilted flowers, for those who' ve lost their powers | |
| No use in treading water, when there' s no air to breathe in | |
| Help me find a way to move on, standing in the way of the sun | |
| Help me find you, you, you, help you find me | |
| Now who inspires you? | |
| The moods are so abrasive, the sound is too persuasive | |
| Curve of the earth has gone straight, shall we go on one last date? | |
| Help me find a way to move on, standing in the way of the sun | |
| Help me find you, you, you, help you find me | |
| Who inspires you? | |
| I' m sorry to inform you, sometimes love can deform you | |
| No time for hesitating, the rifle' s cocked and waiting aimed at me | |
| Help me find a way to move on, standing in the way of the sun | |
| Help me find you, you, you, help you find me | |
| Now who inspires you? |