I met this girl the other day, sitting alone on the Wednesday train
I said, what's wrong? You look so sad
She said she's got something inside, and she's not willing to confide
So I said, can I get some free advice?
Don't worry about your problems now, baby
Cause it just don't matter when it comes down to the fact
That everybody's got problems now, baby
And life's too short to keep them bottled up inside
Cause I know
That life's just like a race car speeding down this one-way street
That I'll go anywhere
And it feels like heaven down this one-way street
Cause I know that everything will be fine
I met this guy the other day, sitting alone on the Sunday train
Just up with nowhere left to go
He said, if there's one thing that I've learned
Through all these cigarettes I've burned
You've got to stop and look around
He said, in hindsight, I've learned
It's clearer than crystal ball
If he had the chance, he would stop and do it all over again
Cause when you're waiting for the sound of the gavel
You don't want it to end with a fistful of regrets inside
Cause I know
That life's just like a race car speeding down this one-way street
That I'll go anywhere
And it feels like heaven down this one-way street
Cause I know
That everything will be fine
Cause I know
That life's just like a race car speeding down this one-way street
That I'll go anywhere
And it feels like heaven down this one-way street
Cause I know
That life's just like a race car speeding down this one-way street
That I'll go anywhere
And it feels like heaven down this one-way street
Cause I know
That everything will be fine