Pick up all your tears. Trow 'em in your back seat. Leave without a second glance. Somehow i'm to blame for this never-ending racetrack you call life. Just turn right into my arms, turn right. You wont be alone, you might fall of this track sometimes, Hope to see you on the finnish line. You're driving all your friends out, you just be you cannot follow, and soon you'll be on your own. Somehow i'm to blame for this never-ending racetrack you call life. Just turn right into my arms, turn right. You wont be alone, you might fall of this track sometimes. Hope to see you on the finnish line. I did all I could, I gave everything. But you had to go your way. and the road was not for me. So turn right into my arms, turn right. You wont be alone, you might fall of this track sometimes, hope to see you on the finnish line.