GUILTY

Streets are empty souls
And 'm just a radio
Will you ever turn me on
Will you ever play my song
I lie in my bed alone
Thinking of things to learn
Will ever shoot that star
Will ever pay you back

But can't tell you what 'm doing
With my life
'Cause always always something
Keeps me well behind

In the faster lane
I fly without a saint
Or maybe can dream us all
Or maybe can take control

But can't tell you what 'm doing
With my life
'Cause always always something
Keeps me well behind
In my mind
In my mind
In my mind
You're guilty

Ah ha haaa
Ah ha haaa
Ah ha haaa
Ah ha haaa

But can't tell you what 'm doing
With my life
'Cause always always something
Keeps me well behind
In my mind
In my mind
In my mind
You're guilty