time wheels by, echoes in the mind 
the hallway to your fame, slowly fades away 
out on the street, everyone can see
you need to make the changes, no one here can change it 

look into the eye of the hurricane 
pressure building up inside your brain 
echoes in the hallway from the past 
voices once familiar, slowly fade away in the night 

now all alone, take a trip far away 
from the factory that is home, desolation row
try to escape, quicken up the pace 
the walls are closing in, seven days of sin 

look into the eye of the hurricane 
pressure building up inside your brain 
echoes in the hallway from the past 
voices once familiar, slowly fade away in the night 

are you waiting for the answer to come 
shot one thousand bullets from a gun 
felt the darkness as it passes by 
seen the light go out in his eye 
seen the darkness in his eyes

Copyright: Downtown Music Publishing
Writer(s): JAMES HOARE, MAX CLAPS, ROBERT MICHAEL JAMES SYME