I've been running around, I've been kicked down. I've been falling, falling, falling, no sight of the ground.. And now I'm stuck, stuck, stuck in that place..
Standing here, surrounded by a thousand faces. Laughing clear, lighting up the darkest places. I can feel the ocean, I can feel the warmth beneath my skin.
I never wanted to see, through you. I never wanted to doubt, but I do. Coz we had some faith, used it up. We got so close, but not enough. We've almost lost the light.
I've come full circle, I've come full circle.. . As I burned all the books I read. I recalled somethin' someone somewhere said;. "There's so much in us you don't see.".
Everybody wants the password. Everybody wants the green light. Everybody wants the eye drops. That make the colors of the future bright. But I dont need any answers.
He is a trucker burning the highway. His heart is strong as stone. Counting them yard lines passing them hard times. Riding that black top home. . You gotta fight, fight, fight, fight all the way.
One two three four. . Bop bop. Bop bop. Bop bop. Bop bop. Bop bop. Bop. . Care about the moonlight. And holding you tight. And asking my questions. Everyone loves a situation.
Wind is cold alright back in Dallas. The neon light from the building lets you know you're home. You'd go way back when if you wanted to be my friend or you'd call me.
At a stoplight in the middle of the night. Stuck in first and I wonder if I should stay. The right is history and to my left the choice is right. But this seems a little bit too hard.
I'm faced with a day that's lost its meaning. Everything's nothing, I feel like screaming. Louder, louder, scream again. . A heart full of hurt, a life needing healing.
Its late and I cant sleep, Ive made promises that I cant keep. Cobblestones and broken bones. Has a kingdom but hes got no home. Last night is still ringin in my head.
They'll look you in the eyes and stone you. Then turn and disown you. Don't you let 'em take the fight outta you. . They'll walk all over your name. Till they find someone else to blame.
Fred sits alone at his desk in the dark. There's an awkward young shadow that waits in the hall. He's cleared all his things and he's put them in boxes.
Oh goddamn, I saw a goddamn. Fuckin' goddamn, goddamn, woah. Oh goddamn, shitchya it's cool. . Play it on the radio. Come here one time, wassup y'all.
Note: is an instrumental with speaking at the beginning. not sure who says what.. . -- God damn, I wanna rock.. . -- ready to rock, man?. . -- (laughing) yeah!.
Lucretia walks into a room. Because she does it's not the same room. The one she wanted to be in. She says, "Everywhere I go, damn, there I am". . And I just want to walk away.
Well, he shouted out his last word. And he stumbled through the yard. And she shattered her last China plate. And spun off in the car. . When he lunched onto the hood.
Flowers drink upon the ground. In the story of nature. Queer as folk they think there's gold. In those rugged streams. But it's been dry for years. . And they sway like empty clothes.
Falls into view. And you find it's not the right way round. Unfolds a stare I'm homeward bound. And draws on tomorow. Deep city soul. Does she walk with you between the aisles.
Inside a rolling stone. I look for you. Inside a stolen thief. I listen closely. . Murdered by yourself. No one else. Like a fake eyelash I lie to myself.