I know you, you know menWe don’t know anything at allnAnywaynThe club lounge, the right soundsnBut we were heading for a fallnJust slipped awaynnSo, tell me how did we get this far?nHow did we get this far?nHow did we get this far anyway?nSo, tell me how did we get this far?nHow did we get this far?nHow did we get this far, far away?nnIn deep space, the big placenWhere we were hiding from it allnYesterdaynUp mountains, a snow ridenI don’t feel anything at allnAnyway