There's something bitter in this jam of direct route and order I hate decrees from 9 to 5 Raison d'etre is boredom It's the road of despair I wanna find a solution But what you think they gonna say? They’ll say you are a dreamer You're going out of your head Make it quick and simple Put your ardency to bed That is self betrayal, take a look at who you are. But stand up for your star. that's not an option to live another life don't pay attention You gotta make it right Don't wanna be cruel Don't wanna be kind 'cos I don't know what is better Anywhere Anyhow Anyplace Anytime I got to be a pretender I wanna find what's really honest I wanna find my way Existence in the boxes I hope it's far away
Wishing wishing on the star Love forever, just hanging around Is it all you need my friend?