There is a train on its way on to rome today
And i travel - i ride the tide
And i travel - i walk the world
And i travel - i crawl the field
And i travel - i climb the top
This bird has flown

It all ends in oblivion
It all ends

How does it feel left alone?
How does it feel to be unknown?
And i travel around
And i travel alone
And i travel beneath
And i travel beyond
This bird has flown

It all ends in oblivion
It all ends

I make love
I make angels
I make room
I make it happen

I make wishes
I refuse to take your drugs again

It all ends