Written by Stewart Copeland, Andy Summers & Sting



Deathwish in the fading light

Headlight pointing through the night

Never thought I'd see the day

Playing with my life this way



Gotta keep my foot right down

If I had wings I'd leave the ground

Burning in the outside lane

People think that I'm insane



The day I take a bend too fast

Judgement that could be my last

I'll be wiped right off the slate

Don't wait up 'cause I'll be late

I'll be late...