Don't go racing
When you're on your own
Your feet down and raining
You see that you have flown
Now then the years seem
like memories,
broken dreams.
How can I turn back around?
Slip back and join in the crowd
If I could love you
Don't go racing
With the world in your head
It's no generation
Now let the fear be
Memories broken dreams
How can you turn back around?
Slip back and join in the crowd
Forces keep pushing me down
Yet I would love you
If you could love everyone of us
If I could love you
