Familiar Streets

Message to Houston
We got a problem again
There is no navigation
Where is our destination
Is this our current exit
Should we choose to take it
Because the nearest station
Should not be seriously taken
I’ll be going home
From this institution
Where the scenery’s for me
Where I take familiar streets
Contact the D.O.A
This place is dead anyway
No reason left to stay
This road seems longer today
You can never replace
The heart that you waste
No need to behave
This place is dead anyway
I’ll be on my way home again
I just can’t wait
(All systems go)