Another foggy night in London town, All the dreamers are asleep. No one understands what I have found. No, not even me. Foolishly, I fall To the obvious pattern of it all. Carelessly, I stop, Thinking change was just a friend that never called. Tragedy is alright, When it means we count the blessings in our life. Could it be that I now stand corrected, Could it be that I now stand affected by this blinding light. Oooooh, blinding light Big Bang breathing down my neck again, I feel my time is running out, All this baggage that I'm carrying Its time to lay it down. Hey! Foolishly, I fall To the obvious pattern of it all. Carelessly, I stop, Thinking change was just a friend that never called. Could it be that I now stand corrected, Could it be that I now stand affected A cup of tea out on my own tonight, Now I'm changing by this blinding light. Yeaaaah! Foolishly, I fall To the obvious pattern of it all! Carelessly, I stop, Thinking change was just a friend that never called. Could it be... I'm not stand, Could it be that I'm changed by this blinding light. Blinding light!