I was on my way home 

From high school 

Stuck at the crossing 

I dug in for a duel 



But at the last moment 

I buried the brakes 

My life split in two directions 

Into two separate fates 



I got on the last flight 

To Amsterdam 

But couldn't hit the runway 

So we took off again 



'Aw, there's no need to worry' 

The captain cut in 

'The winds are less angry 

Over in Berlin' 



You know it's true 

The other shoe 

It waits for you 

What can you do? 

Remember to show gratitude 

The darkest night is nothing new 



Sonny's got a problem 

All the mini-mart clerks know 

She knows nothing of Eminem's 

Suburban gangster flow 



Oh maybe it's random 

How each moment unfolds 

It didn't feel like the wrong time or place 

Until they cut off her clothes 



A sonny feeling is taken away 

A sonny feeling is taken away 

A sonny feeling is taken away 

A sonny feeling is taken away 



I'm on my way home 

From my high school 

I'm always contemplating 

Why the kids are still cruel 

Oh 

The kids are still cruel 



A sonny feeling is taken away 

A sonny feeling is taken away 

A sonny feeling is taken away 

Some of the feeling gets taken away