Doorway in sight   Not a second too late   Into the night      Siren, spot light   Wailing wolves at the gate   Into the night      Mad dog patrol   Roaming 'round the grounds and   All set to go      Hiding alone   Somewhere from the blood hounds   All set to go      Running all day, in every direction   Finding his way, to civilization   Everything's gonna work out   Yes, everything's gonna work out      He used to stand by his window, you   Know   The view was so good, he wanted to go   And now that he's back on those same   Old streets   He's locked in again, and falls on his   Knees      Running away   That is all that he knows   Time and again      He fades away   And forgets where he goes   Time and again