[Music & lyrics: M. Kiske] You think I could be the one to look inside your mind I don't think we'll have the time, so let us get in line Another town another bed, another thing to go By now I learned to take it cool, but I don't wanna know My head is empty, all the stories that I've known I've told The situation I escaped from, now it looks like gold Anyway and anyhow we did it, it was good But now I take the time to think 'bout ev'rything I should 'Cause after this I'm gone, the show is done No other town or bed that lies ahead I'll go home to what I know I'll go home, home to you By the time that you think 'bout it twice no spotlight makes you stay By the time that you feel you don't know, you have to go [solo] The plane is ready in my head, so many things to do A few more hours till it's over I reach out for you A kind of peace inside is growing, thinking 'bout the shows Until the next time I'll be so much better, yes I know Now this is it I'm gone, the show is done No other town or bed that lies ahead I'll go home to what I know I'll go home, home to you I'll go home. . .