Sun on the estate
Spending saturdays
tinkering with the engine
planning our escape
over dream landscape
souping up the engine

We become everyone
Everyone is to blame for everything
and everything is impossible to maintain
To maintain

I think of you, my angel
driving home this evening
and I put my faith in the engine
as you drive towards the light
Oncoming beams become
beams going by

We become everyone
Everyone is to blame for everything
and everything is impossible to maintain
to maintain
to maintain

We become everyone
Everyone is to blame for everything
and everything

We become everyone
Everyone is to blame for everything
and everything

We become everyone
Everyone is to blame for everything
and everything is impossible to maintain
to maintain
to maintain