Sometimes you fly so high You really need to fall You think you want to die You need to cry is all You don’t feel anything No sorrow, no danger, no thrills Someone was asking you Where do you want to go? You didn’t seem to care You didn’t seem to know You never ask for much Just want to feel the touch and the chill Sooner or later Sooner or later you will Sooner or later Sooner or later you will Sooner or later Sooner or later you will The snow is coming down Outside the motel walls You feel a little chill You need to cry is all The night is moving slow You’re just so tired, I know, so be still Baby, be still Sooner or later Sooner or later you will Sooner or later Sooner or later you will