I'm older now but still running against the wind
Later in the evening when you lie awake in bed with the echoes from the amplifiers ringing in your head.
Beautiful loser, where you gonna fall? When you realize, you just can't have it all.
I think I'm going to Katmandu, that's really, really where I'm going to
Like a rock, standing arrow straight. Like a rock, charging from the gate.
Radio is so fragmented, it's unbelievable.