Roland -

I got a friend and I need him

But he’s so far away

Because he’s friends with the needle

And it’s always there to play

He’s got no one left to follow

He just goes his own way

And when today turns into tomorrow

Well tomorrow looks a lot like today

But when you look inside yourself

Would you wish that I was near?

Or would you wish that I was by your side?

When the stars have all come out

Will the horizon still be clear?

Or will you look at me through clouded skies?

But when you look inside yourself

Would you wish that I was near?

Or would you wish that I was by your side?

When the stars have all come out

Will the horizon still be clear?

Or will you look at me through clouded skies?

So the spotlight’s now on you

You got your back against the wall

The small crack in the floor looks like heaven right now

What happened to the days when we were just runnin' through the streets?

Time turned it’s back on you and you don’t know how

So put your hands behind your head

Feel the cold tighten on your skin

Should you get the chance to start again

Would you keep the door locked tight, or will you let the needle in?

When you look inside yourself

Would you wish that I was near?

Or would you wish that I was by your side?

When the stars have all come out

Will the horizon still be clear?

Or will you look at me through clouded skies?

When you look inside yourself

Would you wish that I was near?

Or would you wish that I was by your side?

When the stars have all come out

Will the horizon still be clear?

Or will you look at me through clouded skies?

Whoa, oh yeah…

When you look inside yourself

Would you wish that I was near?

Or would you wish that I was by your side?

When the stars have all come out

Will the horizon still be clear?

Or will you look at me through clouded skies?

When you look inside yourself

Would you wish that I was near?

Or would you wish that I was by your side?

When the stars have all come out

Will the horizon still be clear?

Or will you look at me through clouded skies?

Yeah, oh yeah…