It's three o'clock in the morning

And it's time to go

The traffic's moving

Just like a circus show

There's a car crash in my head

And one on the road

And nothing seems to go

As I planned it to go



So I'll just take it as it comes

Cause it all just might be a joke

And I'll take it as it goes

It goes away with my better days



In every situation

There's a moment of hope

From 57th

To the streets of Rome

So we stand in line

And we quietly wait our turn

Just to see that nothing is

What it seems to be



So I'll just take it as it comes

Cause it all just might be a joke

And I'll take it as it goes

It goes away with my better days



So much to see

Well i'm caught in between

All that I've got

But I can't choose between

What's fake and what's real

Coax me to stop

Won't you come lift us up



I'll just take it as it comes

Cause it all just might be a joke

And I'll take it as it goes

It goes away with my better days