Every day and every night I end up at the wrong roads again Running for these different lights that kept me moving onwards back then It's there outside my window now, leaving only questions, I know Nervously and suddenly cutting the defences I hold Every now and then in the pouring rain I hear these voices above my head Waiting for a time when there's nothing left Except love and fame and death All the roads I didn't choose come back now to haunt me once more Here's to all the dreams that failed and kept me outside looking through doors Every now and then in the pouring rain I hear these voices above my head Waiting for a time when there's nothing left Except love and fame and death The way to end it all is to suddenly turn quiet The only way to leave is to fill the world with riots Every now and then in the pouring rain I hear these voices above my head Waiting for a time when there's nothing left Except love and fame and death