Lyrics

Yesterday is over: dead and gone Cold and grey - so what're you dwelling on? A fortune made and lost? Just counting up the cost? You better keep your fingers crossed Time has come for us to count the score: Tell me what have you been fighting for? A little bit of fame? Seems like a modest claim... But no one will ever know your name Storm is coming today, well - get running Off you go ball and chain Keep on steering away, disappearing Like a tear in the rain Life's been wasted - so far, can you face it? Does it drive you insane? Scary feeling: you are disappearing Like a tear in the rain A little bit of fame? Believe me There's no shame Seems like a modest claim... they Always sound the same But no one will ever know your name