Is there any way to know when it's over?

When will you show her?

Will you be done?

Is there any day that slowly rolls over

That will know that your last war was won



How will you ever know?

How will you know . . .

How will you ever know when you're



Sleeping at the crash site

Walkin on the wreckage

Somebody's past life, another one's older

Where the fire burned, the grass began to grow

Nobody walks there, everybody knows that



OOhhh . . .

How will you know?

Simmering . . .

How will you know,

How will you know?



Is there anyone who pulled it off easy

Spoke what they were thinking and

Moved on to the next city and

Is there anyone who let them down gently and

Moved on to the next, I don't know



How will you know?

Ooohh

How will you know?

That you been

Sleeping at the crash site

Resting on the wreckage

Somebody's past life

Somebody's old love

Resting on the wreckage

Somebody's old love

Somebody's old love



People have the right to fly

And will when it gets compromised

I was gonna play "Wheel" but now I changed my mind



Sleepin' at the crash site . . .

Sleepin' at the crash site . . .

Sleepin' at the crash site . . .

Restin on the wreckage

So much old love

So much old love



I can feel your body when I'm lying in my bed

There's too much confusion running round through

Runnin round through . . .