Is it ready or overdone, I never know
Gonna burn if you leave it on, to the bone
The smoke gets in your eyes, turn it off
When I try the alternative you pulled me down
Someone's going to murder me, oh, no
Will you come and watch him take me down
It was never emergency, the way you roll
Then you cry on our way at home
You wanted the silver, when you got the gold
Going over my memories, teasing me
Now I'm thinking of somebody, over the sea
Yes these were the best days, the place to be
I came up with a character, picking you up
We ran over an animal, had to speed up
And it messed up my character, cleaning it up
We must check the weather, before we take off
I like traveling on a train, it calms me down
I can focus on anything, my favorite thoughts
While watching the landscape fading out
Is it ready or overdone, I never know
Gonna' burn if you leave it on, to the bone
The smoke gets inyour eyes, turn it off