Fried eggs, the simple things

Fried eggs, when everything was great

Nothing's in my way

No one ever followed through

I'm drifting now

Lonely days are nothing new

I can't stop now

Oh, where do you come from?

And where do you go?

When we're alone

Nothing's in my way

Time goes on

Some people make mistakes in this world

(Away from all)

Where do you come from?

Where do you go?

I can't feel it

Where do you go

Where do you come from?

Where do you go?

I can't feel it

Us on the road, there's nothing in this world

In the snow, there's nothing in this world

Time goes on, there's nothing in this world

That can deny us away from all