You must slow down; you’re heading for the groundnSurround yourself with memories no-one else will understandnwhat’s gone wrongnIt’s not easy to disguisenwhat’s happening behind those tired eyes.nnBut someday you’ll come out of this OKnyou’ll be left with a feeling – woken up by a kissnYou will be alright sleeping here until daylight finds you back at the startnYou’ll soon forget what you missed…nnGot you back by wishing on a starnSeven reasons why you need a grip on who you aren‘Cause in the end, you’re nothing more than rustnsettled in the ground or turned to dustnnBut someday you’ll come out of this OKnyou’ll be left with a feeling – woken up by a kissnYou will be alright sleeping here until daylight finds you back at the startnYou’ll soon forget what you missed…nnWhat becomes of the people who slip out of view?nWhatever happened to the person in you I thought I knew? x4