Brushed away the cobwebs of my childhood hopes and dreams Packed them in a suitcase and I headed across the sea Nothing else to guide me but this tattered magazine I read about the music that still means the world to me But I surely know Which way I wanna go Inside my head I'm indisposed I need to be transposed One perfect moment That one perfect moment There's nothing left for me here, frustrated middle age I can't pretend I'm happy and god I miss the stage It's time for new adventures, and it's time for me to be Everything I planned on, hope it's not too late, we'll see