Under the tracks

"And i won't make your dreams come true,
Its all you,
you got to change your lonely ways,
To make it through
[...]
Your lovely hand
has slipped away,
And there is nothing left to say
And we were born
of yellow sand
There is no plan
there is no end.
Three times turned
And you go,
and you go..."

"Under the tracks" - Coldplay