A woman on the radio talks about revolution. When it's already passed her by. Bob Dylan didn't have this to sing about you. You know it feels good to be alive.
I think I know what you mean and although it sounds obscene. I will always do my best to understand. You have so many words and your voice is always heard.
You live your life like it's on rails. No choice where you go, you're on rails. . We stumble through. And I think am I linked up to you. 'Cos I can never think of you.
I've been livin', I've been locked inside a fantasy. I've been beggin' for a single moment. I need to tell you I've been thinkin' of you endlessly. And won't you listen to the words I'm speakin'.
Fast lane through a hurricane. Open road and I'm ready to roll. Put the pedal down right away. Red line and I'm givin' it more. . City lights are burning bright behind me.
Well, the graveyard shifted back in '55. The rebel rousers brought the threat to life. You were just a sparkle in your daddy's eye. Elvis joined the army and buddy holly died.
Intertwined around your sticky fingers I fall. Into the traps you lay, yeah, the traps you lay. You slipped inside my head. I washed my thoughts, unthinkable.
[Verse 1:. See I remember all the distractions. Why you cheated right. Wish I never let you hurt me babe, hurt me baby. I guess I let it get out of control, out my control.
VERSE 1. Tired of these lonely nights. Lost inside this maze of mine. What I wouldn't give for just a glimpse of light. . I've seen every shade of pain, felt every drop of rain.
He said, "It's not okay". For them to come into. And take it all away. Another dead end sign. . Found three more reasons to live. And it changed the way I make my stand.
Take note of where I stand. Notice where I land. Be sure of nothing, nothing. . Enough of what you say. I know it's not our fault. Then why do I agree every time you talk?.
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, hah, hah. Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, hah, hah. Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, hah, hah. Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, hah. . We lay awake. Silent in the dark.
I'm falling, baby, I can feel it. When I get this far, I know. That there's just one way to go. This danger, I just never see it. But you'd think by now I'd know, oh-oh.
Shadows do call in darkness. Are they a warning from out of sight?. I won't deny you are the test. That tears away at my wounded pride. . Sometimes you take me.
Every girl thinks I'm so lucky just to be with you. I know that you agree with them. But here comes the other shoe. You don't know what you've got. Since you took a gamble on me.
Just when I think I've got it, it's gone. When I think I know the answer. And I dare to raise my hand, it's wrong. Stop, stop, stop this foolish pride of mine.
in my blood the sun of a Kansas sky. turn the Flint Hills gold. and burn them dry. o, the roads i had to take. to make good my escape. . Tornado Alley, don't i know.
I come into this place. Burning to receive Your peace. I come with my own chains. From wars I've fought for my own selfish gain. . You're my God and my Father.
I used to hang out at the ricochet. Thursday nights were good, ladies drink for free. I should have known I was just another victim of a marketing scheme.
I dreamt about a tranquil Sunday drive. A sensory lullaby. We trade the comics, cartoons and magazines. For pistons and gasoline. . We see the road from the bedside.