Finally waking up inside A void where I can hear the noise Of someone similar to you I'm still a little tired But I can try To muster up a kind of a style That in a way might calm the room But you Can point me out when I am down And feeling like a pawn inside A game where I don't know the rules Oh, we're making love and carving out A different road to take away But I would never make you choose Make you choose Make you choose Make you choose Make you choose You take a walk and try to talk Yourself into a kind of space Where you can start to feel the ground Trying to find a face Where you can place a version of yourself You thought that you'd be living downtown And all your friend are making money You feel like you're not even making sense All you can do is find some restless souls To lay your head and try to mend But it all comes down to what (All comes down to) You're willing to give up (Willing to give) La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la (I was thinking I could be anyone) La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la Spirit of the street come to me Let him breath, let him feel 'Til he's had his fill Oh let me wash away the very nature Of my passions and my pleasures Let me bend the will And Jesus Christ Let it end let it die Let me lay in her arms 'Til the walls cave in Oh, finally waking up But I'm alone And I am waiting for Something real to begin But it all comes down to what (All comes down to) You're willing to give up (Willing to give) It all comes down to what You're willing to give up It all comes down to what You're willing to give up