One louder

Hey there, you're travelling man Yea, you try to reach out for somebody's hand But all this pain is gonna make a strange tomorrow. The thrill, the thrill, It's making you kill You wanna make a deal at the top of the hill But all this pain is fanning the flames of tomorrow, Yeah I can't find explanations I can't see no destinations All my thoughts are changing course like a train. Time is riding over you High rising over you Hey there, you're travelling far Yea, you wasn't born to fucking work in a bar Light this flame It's gonna make a strange tomorrow Well I don't know where I'm going but I know that I'll die If I have to stay here swallowing lies Time is riding over you High rising over you In your Time you're feeling fine The question "now or never" shines All for you... I can't find explanations I can't see no destinations Will you love me when I'm old Will you cover me in gold Will we know before we're old and fade away, oh fade away Time is riding over you High rising over you Time is rising strong and bright It's calling you again tonight All for you... Time, time time is rising over you