Testo From Safety to Where

No, I don't know just why

No, I don't know just why

Which way to turn

I've got this ticket to use


Through childlike ways, rebellion and crime

To reach this point and retreat back again

The broken hearts, all the wheels that are turned

The memory's scarred and the vision is blurred



No, I don't know which way

Don't know which way to turn
The best possible use



Just passing through till we reach the next stage

But just to where - well it's all been arranged

Just passing through but the break must be made

Should we move on or stay safely away?