Another foggy night in London town,
All the dreamers are asleep.
No one understands what I have found.
No, not even me.

Foolishly, I fall
To the obvious pattern of it all.
Carelessly, I stop,
Thinking change was just a friend that never called.
Tragedy is alright,
When it means we count the blessings in our life.
Could it be that I now stand corrected,
Could it be that I now stand affected by this blinding light.
Oooooh, blinding light

Big Bang breathing down my neck again,
I feel my time is running out,
All this baggage that I'm carrying
Its time to lay it down.
Hey!

Foolishly, I fall
To the obvious pattern of it all.
Carelessly, I stop,
Thinking change was just a friend that never called.
Could it be that I now stand corrected,
Could it be that I now stand affected

A cup of tea out on my own tonight,
Now I'm changing by this blinding light.
Yeaaaah!

Foolishly, I fall
To the obvious pattern of it all!
Carelessly, I stop,
Thinking change was just a friend that never called.
Could it be... I'm not stand,
Could it be that I'm changed by this blinding light.
Blinding light!