My sixth sense tells me something's wronge here I'm used to steering straight You look at something standing It's crumbling away
You leave me sometimes wheelings All by myself If you keep on changing signal It stops somewhere else
It's only madness It's alright now The signals turning
Won't be stuck anymore here All by myself Can't live a life of competing With somebody else
The light's green - I won't stop
The green light's come and all is clear here I need you to change form red If you look for their promises They will stop you dead
The green light legion It's alright now We won't be stopping Can't turn around
The light's green - I won't stop
