Besedila: Leslie Mendelson. Swan Feathers. No Easy Way Out.

We could fly right over the talk
The talk of the town
And nobody would ever know
If we were around

Watching them looking for us
Where we couldn't be found
Wasting their time

But somehow we got ourselves lost
At the end of the street
Tangled and twisted our bodies
Caught up in the heat

Everything perfect but somehow
We missed the beat
We crossed the line

And now there's no easy way out
And now there's no easy way out
And now there's no easy way out
For us tonight, no easy way out
But somehow it will be alright

Love has a habit of setting you up for a fall
One minute high as a kite
Then you're feeling so small
Free as a bird and then feeling
Chained to the wall, we lost our minds

And now there's no easy way out
And now there's no easy way out
And now there's no easy way out
For us tonight, no easy way out
But somehow it will be alright