Have they put out all the fires yetnNow the celebration's done?nI hope you'll come to see menBefore the summer's gonenMy mind still lives in your timenMy spirit's up and downnI tried to find some old friendsnBut nobody's aroundnnCan't understand itnI got my signals crossednI thought I could do itnBut already I've had enoughnnThe buildings they're so graceful herenThey barely touch the skynSometimes it's so quietnYou can hear your neighbours crynI miss my messy circus streetnWith music through the nightnI miss the times we'd stumble homenTogether in the morning lightnnOh my, I wish that I had thought about this morenMaybe then I'd be waking up behind familiar doorsnnI must be blindnI must be out of my mindnTo think I'd come back and everything would changenI must be so naive that I forgot about the painnHere I am in trouble once againnnNow as one day becomes the nextnClearly it's the timenTo see the things I never changenAnd what I leave behind.nnOh my, I wish that I had thought about this morenMaybe then I'd be waking up behind familiar doorsnnI must be blindnI must be out of my mindnTo think I'd come back and everything would changenI must be so naive that I forgot about the pain.nHere I am in trouble oncenHere I am in trouble oncenHere I am in trouble once again