Another floor A different ceiling than the night before Where am I? While you're back home Life goes on and on and on and on This strange routine sometimes weighs down on me But I wouldn't trade it Not for anything Maybe there's nothing As cars pass by Live fast, drive slow, or stay alive Where am I? While you're back home Time goes on and on and on and on This strange routine sometimes weighs down on me But I wouldn't trade it Not for anything Maybe there's nothing Maybe there's nothing Maybe there's nothing Maybe there's nothing