Will I ever wake up and move on to the sound of a single voice?
Put an end to the indecision
Commit to a life of choice
The rock and roll scene in calling me and I feel like breaking out
While I’m stuck inside a real life that’s safe and without doubt

I could fall into a white collar too
But we both know it will wind up ending there

No matter what is going down
Or flowing through my head
There is only one way to medicate where I won’t be misled
I step back inside the concert line where the music carries me
Beyond the colourless life and repetitive sigh that I don’t care to see

I could fall into a white collar too
But we both know it’ll wind up ending there
Like the tide upon the sand
I was born with strings in hand
Determined to drive on with the boys anywhere

I could fall into a white collar too
But we both know it will wind up ending there

Like the tide upon the sand
I was born with strings in hand
Determined to drive on with the boys anywhere
Like the tide upon the sand
I was born with strings in hand
Determined to drive on with the boys anywhere