I got a friend and I need him 
But he's so far away 
Because he's friends with the needle 
And it's always there to play 
He's got no one left to follow 
He just goes his own way 
And when today turns into tomorrow 
Well tomorrow looks a lot like today 

But when you look inside yourself 
Would you wish that I was near? 
Or would you wish that I was by your side? 
When the stars have all come out 
Will the horizon still be clear? 
Or will you look at me through clouded skies? 
But when you look inside yourself 
Would you wish that I was near? 
Or would you wish that I was by your side? 
When the stars have all come out 
Will the horizon still be clear? 
Or will you look at me through clouded skies? 

So the spotlight's now on you 
You got your back against the wall 
The small crack in the floor looks like heaven right now 
What happened to the days when we were just runnin' through the streets? 
Time turned it's back on you and you don't know how 

So put your hands behind your head 
Feel the cold tighten on your skin 
Should you get the chance to start again 
Would you keep the door locked tight, or will you let the needle in? 

When you look inside yourself 
Would you wish that I was near? 
Or would you wish that I was by your side? 
When the stars have all come out 
Will the horizon still be clear? 
Or will you look at me through clouded skies? 
When you look inside yourself 
Would you wish that I was near? 
Or would you wish that I was by your side? 
When the stars have all come out 
Will the horizon still be clear? 
Or will you look at me through clouded skies? 

Whoa, oh yeah... 

When you look inside yourself 
Would you wish that I was near? 
Or would you wish that I was by your side? 
When the stars have all come out 
Will the horizon still be clear? 
Or will you look at me through clouded skies? 
when you look inside yourself 
Would you wish that I was near? 
Or would you wish that I was by your side? 
When the stars have all come out 
Will the horizon still be clear? 
Or will you look at me through clouded skies? 

Yeah, oh yeah...