I was on my way home 
From high school 
Stuck at the crossing 
I dug in for a duel 

But at the last moment 
I buried the brakes 
My life split in two directions 
Into two separate fates 

I got on the last flight 
To Amsterdam 
But couldn't hit the runway 
So we took off again 

'Aw, there's no need to worry' 
The captain cut in 
'The winds are less angry 
Over in Berlin' 

You know it's true 
The other shoe 
It waits for you 
What can you do? 
Remember to show gratitude 
The darkest night is nothing new 

Sonny's got a problem 
All the mini-mart clerks know 
She knows nothing of Eminem's 
Suburban gangster flow 

Oh maybe it's random 
How each moment unfolds 
It didn't feel like the wrong time or place 
Until they cut off her clothes 

A sonny feeling is taken away 
A sonny feeling is taken away 
A sonny feeling is taken away 
A sonny feeling is taken away 

I'm on my way home 
From my high school 
I'm always contemplating 
Why the kids are still cruel 
Oh 
The kids are still cruel 

A sonny feeling is taken away 
A sonny feeling is taken away 
A sonny feeling is taken away 
Some of the feeling gets taken away