Five - Forward Russia

Strolling down the pavement 
A twinkle in your stride 
I won't be the only one 
To be left behind 

Should you choose to leave 
You'd walk out the door 
Lucid, tanned, healthy, real 

You've got a stranger's hand, 
But not a lover's eye 
You've got to leave it falling all the time 

But no love's lost 
You could be the one who sleeps through 
All that's real 

... (?) 

Walk away! Walk away! Walk away! Walk away! 
... (?) 
You could have been everything! 
Walk away! Walk away! Walk away! Walk away! 
... (?) 
You could have been everything! 
(repeat)