Fell through the front door liking your wounds
A little bit older, a little more confused
Warm and dry in this desert scene
But your still flooded in old memories
We could be far away
No time to recover
Here comes another day
One way or another
Here comes another day
No time to recover
We could be far away
One way or another
Lies and lies like the New York sun
Who lives a cliche, but has all the fun
The queen of hearts at the Sea Breeze Inn
That's where we got lost again
We could be far away
No time to recover
Here comes another day
One way or another
Here comes another day
No time to recover
We could be far away
One way or another
