way out

Roxete

I used to work it out with my head in a cloud
A record machine playinââ?¬â?¢ out loud
I guess my fate had to turn
Followed a star to a candle that burned

Bag full of crackers anââ?¬â?¢ chocolate bars
Breakinââ?¬â?¢ my back, sleepinââ?¬â?¢ in cars
Ha! I always woke up in doubt
Well, now I know what the fuss is about

Way out, out of the blue
I met a young girl
It couldââ?¬â?¢ve been you
Hey, what was I supposed to do
I didnââ?¬â?¢t want to fall in love

Try to keep sane anââ?¬â?¢ savinââ?¬â?¢ the light
Two things to do when you canââ?¬â?¢t fight the night
I always lay down in doubt
Well, now I know what the fuss is about

Way out, out of the blue...

Sometimes you donââ?¬â?¢t decide for yourself
Sometimes you donââ?¬â?¢t decide for yourself
Sometimes you canââ?¬â?¢t decide for yourself

Way out, out of the blue...