Never saw this coming

Not in a million years

without reservations

we all learn to adhere

Not looking for trouble

maybe we look the same

Once we had nothing

But now we have everything

So as the sun slides through our blinds

we better hide our eyes

not looking for anything you better believe

we're gonna find

gotta keep it coming even if the sky isn't clear

without reservations

not even in a million years

We leave you behind

still we better progress

the longer you wait

the further away we get

sooner or later

and against all odds

for lack of better words

we found a new motivation

Maybe it's luck

maybe a twist of fate

somehow it's hard to believe

now we can't relate

now even the clouds themselves

can drag us down,br> still stuck on this emotion,

still stuck in the same old town.