Pick us up we´re all by ourselves
The great big howling is about to begin
A thousand miles from where it all begins

Old world, the whole world is

Going on and on (forfeit the shape to fit)
The backhand to a touch is moving on again
Going on and on

What´s next?
I´m out of time
Losing my touch I can´t feel
Speak for me
Do you see the same signs?
Do you know how to read between the lines?
All in all, it´s all or none, all for one
What you want?

Pick us out of a lineup
Stranded and strange just as innocent as kids
The found are leaving and they´re trying to forget
The old world, the whole world is

Going on and on (forfeit the shape to fit)
A backhand to the touch is moving on again
Going on and on

What´s next?
I´m out of time
Losing my touch I can´t feel
Speak for me
Do you see the same signs?
Do you know how to read between the lines?
All in all, it´s all or none, all for one
What you want?

Going on and on