Don't know why there was a target
A moment in time she won't forget...

We walked along the boardwalk
We walked along the sand...

These little boys and little girls
Stone cold hearts and bitter worlds...

Down on their life
Is a mark there...

It's been a tough night lying in bed
With thoughts of you running through my head...

Run down these streets with
With no true reasons...

Night has fallen here, in the beautiful sky
Stars are crawling back, crawling back...

There's galaxies
So incomplete...

Why must I be tortured in this cell
It must feel good to be in hell...

(Chorus)
From the radio signal...

I wish I was a secret
I wish I had a name...

I'm falling now
But at least it's the right direction...