Finally what you came for Finally what you hoped to find Racing home from her house Looking out for black and white Dark days in the summer A million ways to tow the line Can't wait holy other Might as well be the seventh son Ooh, it goes hand in hand with fear for the afterlife Ooh, how can we fight it, fight it if we don't even know why? While the dollar is strong While nobody else relies When they turn the corner When you know we're out of sight Dark days in the summer In the rain the water's fine It was wild combination Either that or right down the line Ooh, it goes hand in hand with fear for the afterlife Ooh, how can we fight it, fight it if we don't even know why? I've been on the way, I've been on the way, I've been on my way for so long I've been on the way, I've been on the way, I've been on my way for so long