It was just a glance from across the room in a crowded Paris restaurantYou're sitting there right next to her, ordering but you don't know what you wantOnly a stranger passed by, but I can see it in your eyesYou're looking at me, I'm looking at youDo you want something different? Do you long to feel?Is this my imagination or could you be real?Only crossroads, no lifeboats won't carry you homeWon't carry you homeWe're in the unknown, can't control which way the tide flowsThere's no straight road, nowhere it ever lies lowThere's not the way that life goesOnly crossroads, no lifeboats won't carry you homeTell me you're tired of filling up the void and playing all the rolesWant something different?From what you got or what you thought you'd always knowYou start a chain of what you want insteadTake a megaphone to the little voice in your headDo you want something different? Do you long to feel?Is this my imagination or could you be real?Are you scared? Do you dare? Could you let it go?Reach for me now through the telephoneOnly crossroads, no lifeboats won't carry you homeWon't carry you homeWe're in the unknown, can't control which way the tide flowsWhich way the tide flowsThere's no straight road, nowhere it ever lies lowThere's not the way that life goesOnly crossroads, no lifeboats won't carry you homeWon't carry you homeOnly crossroads, no lifeboats won't carry you homeWon't carry you homeNo lifeboats, no lifeboats won't carry you homeyou