My patience is running out
I want to say what I wanna say
Coming home from the bus stop at twilight
Saying bye bye bye to sad backs of others
You gotta show you Fighting Pose oh oh
A world like I have seen in my dreams
Without conflict, just daily peace
But in reality, I tend to worry about
Troubles and the daily grind
Those Rolling Days
Even though you keep on falling
You laugh and get up every time
As I board the vacant back of the bus
You flash me a small smile
I must place my trust in you
Sweet love like I have seen in my dream
Lovers searching for hidden refuge
But in reality, on the days we cannot meet
Continue on but I believe in Lonely Days
Oh yeah, yeah...
Even if you stumble, Way to go
Yeah, yay!
A muddled Rolling Star
It pains me so to see your smiling face, but
Is there no way to protect you till the end?
There is no meaning to this lie, none at all
All my loving
Without it, I can't go on
A world like I have seen in my dreams
Without conflict, just daily peace
But in reality, I tend to worry about
Troubles and the daily grind
Those Rolling Days
Oh yeah, yeah...
Even if you understand it all
Oh yeah, yeah...
Even if you stumble, way to go
Yeah yay
A muddled rolling star