Who could tell me what to do, if I'm on my way? I got on a first train to take me out, No, I don't know where I'm going, going just insane, Perhaps I am lost but don't wanna be found
Hiding in a train bar, Rain beats right in my heart, Carring me away too far
Who could tell me what to do, if I fell in love With somebody scraping on my mind? He's so good but he's so married, maybe that's enough For me to be wasting our time?..
Who could tell me what to do, if my train will stop Somewhere in the middle of the night? No, there's nobody to call and no one to go to, But is it a challenge, or is it a crime?
Who could tell me what to do, And is there anobody like you? Should I really know how to shoot, If i know I'll never be good? - I'll never be good...