Is it a race, or a chase?
It´s a difficult one
Are you running faster and further away
Or are you trying to keep up?

Sticks and stones have left you alone
And all your words will soon desert you
Are you waiting?

There is no time
For wasting any time.
This is the end of the line,
The definite sign
Of what we will be
Someday

Where do we start
If we will end apart?
Where do we go from here?
It´s head versus heart
It will all be clear
Someday

We hear that rumbling song in the distance
It´s coming closer, but we don´t like to talk about it
The sticks and stones won´t build you a home
And every word it will exert you
´til your done

There is no time
For wasting any time
This is the end of the line
The definite sign
Of what we will be
Someday

Where do we start
If we will end apart?
Where do we go from here?
It´s head versus heart.
It will all be clear
Someday