Another floor A different ceiling than the night before Where am I while you're back home Life goes on and on and on and on This strange routine sometimes weighs down on me But I wouldn't trade it Not for anything Maybe there's nothing Only this moment As cars pass by Live fast or slow or stay alive Where am I while you're back home Time goes on and on and on and on This strange routine sometimes weighs down on me But I wouldn't trade it Not for anything Maybe there's nothing Only this moment