No, I don't know just why, No, I don't know just why Which way to turn, I've got this ticket To use Through child-like ways, rebellion and crime To reach this point And retreat back again The broken hearts, all the wheels That are turned The memory's scarred And the vision blurred No, I don't know which way, Don't know which way to turn The best possible use -- Just passing Through 'till we reach the next stage Just to where-well, it's all been arranged Just passing through But the break must be made Should we move on Or stay safely away? Through child-like ways, rebellion and crime To reach this point And retreat back again The broken hearts, all the wheels That are turned The memory's scarred And the vision blurred Just passing through 'till we reach the next stage But just to where-well, it's all been arranged Just passing through But the break must be made Should we move on Or stay safely away?