A woman was by to see you. She didn't leave a name. She told me that she loved you. And she said, "It's all the same". . She said, she'd just been raining.
Doesn't make a difference. I don't care how far. We can go the distance. In my car. In my car. . Don't bother with directions. Doesn't matter where we are.
Somewhere out there on that horizon. Out beyond the neon lights. I know there must be somethin' better. But there's nowhere else in sight. . It's survival in the city.
If I could show you. All of the things, that you'd love to see. And I'd like to start you laughing. All that you want, is my sympathy. . Time won't bring back, all the time, going back.
I'm actin' different but I'm acting in the same old way.. I'm actin' different, different, but I have not changed.. What can about bright lights?. Dressing room roses, opening night, butterflies?.
If I could show you. All of the things, that you'd love to see. And I'd like to start you laughing. All that you want, is my sympathy. . Time won't bring back, all the time, going back.
Well that disco thing can sure get funky. All them pretty songs seem too slow. I like to sit and pick with them good old boys. Maybe New Wave's in, I just don't know.
Rain on, aging ink. I used to like it here. Same bones, different skin. How I missed you all these years. . Shine on, summer leaves. taking everything.
I must miss you. Under the ashen sky. And out from among them. You and you. Those who spin as glass. On this iron ship. Into their own hands cast. Oh it is this sad news.