Stuck here on standbynDesperate to wakenAll these surroundings are feeling so fakenYou might be the onenThe light from in the shadenThere's something about you.... it's you.nnFootsteps I hear at the end of the roadnKnock at the door for secrets I've toldnYou might be the one to free me from thisnThere's something about you... I wish nnFor something out of nowhere to take me awaynFrom all I am and where I belong.nnA hundred miles an hournMy head on the wheelnBut I will never lose control as I will never lose myself nnFor something out of nowhere to take me awaynFrom all I am and where I belongn