I was on my way home
From high school
Stuck at the crossing
I dug in for a duel

But at the last moment
I buried the brakes
My life split in two directions
Into two separate fates

I got on the last flight
To Amsterdam
But couldn´t hit the runway
So we took off again

´Aw, there´s no need to worry´
The captain cut in
´The winds are less angry
Over in Berlin´

You know it´s true
The other shoe
It waits for you

What can you do?
Remember to show gratitude
The darkest night is nothing new

Sonny´s got a problem
All the mini-mart clerks know
She knows nothing of Eminem´s
Suburban gangster flow

Oh maybe it´s random
How each moment unfolds
It didn´t feel like the wrong time or place
Until they cut off her clothes

A sonny feeling is taken away
A sonny feeling is taken away
A sonny feeling is taken away
A sonny feeling is taken away

I´m on my way home
From my high school
I´m always contemplating
Why the kids are still cruel
Oh
The kids are still cruel

A sonny feeling is taken away
A sonny feeling is taken away
A sonny feeling is taken away
Some of the feeling gets taken away