Geisterbahn
William Henry Holtby, Richard David Jones
It's never been easy to pretend
Everything can't end
And not begin again
The stars they burnout every night
Unseen by naked eyes
They're much like you and I
When things look up
The world comes falling down in your face
You can try to run
Cruel fate you can't escape
Caught in the headlights
Kicked to the roadside
Caught in the headlights
Of life
In finite times old foes may become friends
With arms locked to defend
Downtrodden in descent
Dividing lines
The statesmen of unkind
Pave poison painted lines
To hypnotize the blind
Immortal crimes
Guilt bleeding on your face
You can afford the price
But they'll never let you pay
Caught in the headlights
Kicked to the roadside
Caught in the headlights
Of life