Written by Stewart Copeland, Andy Summers & Sting
Deathwish in the fading light
Headlight pointing through the night
Never thought I`d see the day
Playing with my life this way
Gotta keep my foot right down
If I had wings I`d leave the ground
Burning in the outside lane
People think that I`m insane
The day I take a bend too fast
Judgement that could be my last
I`ll be wiped right off the slate
Don`t wait up `cause I`ll be late
I`ll be late...
