Compositor: Glen Wisbey / Glenn Wisbey / R. Carter
What is it you wanna do?
What can you say?
Never had imagined you,
breaking away.
Told everyone,
Don't have a clue,
What is it you never say?
We're going nowhere,
As always I'm alone here.
Diamond dreams,
blowing in cold air.
Come on down, to the ground,
What is it you want from me,
You can repay?
Sacrilege and common sense,
In your special way?
Hurting me once,
I picture you.
Walk away and look ahead,
We're going nowhere,
As always I'm all alone here.
Diamond dreams,
blowing in cold air.
Come on down, to the ground,
And let me see.