Oh, my heart is a thoroughbred. I can't sleep in my bed. Everything is burning up inside me. . I need something I can feel. Cigarettes and a driving wheel and.
to look at a baby. you've gotta be brave. in the black of his eye. is your own grave. and something darker. you wanna touch. it must be love. cause it hurts so much.
Ain't no modern love gonna set me free. Like the kinda love that you give to me. I'm coming home to be with you. I'm coming home to be with you. . Something about your love, oh.
I was born on a railroad track. With the weight of the world strapped to my back. Born to be a soldier boy, born to be a soldier boy. . Looking for a life in a graveyard town.
Well she's sitting on the edge of my bed. Taking her shirt off over her head. I should be somewhere else but i am right here instead. As this old scene unfurls.
Hold my hand, little one, the feeling is slipping away. We've come so far you know, God, how I wish I could stay. Hold my hand, little one, the feeling is coming again.
I'm goin' to a place, thoughts can't follow me. Down to a quiet place where my mind is free. Free from all suffering, free from my own name. And when I'm there I know we are all the same.
Last night the willows stopped weeping. And everything sat hushed and still. And while my body lay sleeping. I dreamt of rebecca deville. Now I wonder if she was a real girl.
My mom'd give me twenty and say stay out till dawn. When her boyfriend was over and they wanted me gone. I would walk through the woods to the old graveyard.
I want to give you more. I want to give you more. From the dark side of the street. Painted answers at your feet. Oh love. Oh love. Is it enough. Is it enough.
Make yourself at home 'cause I'm going out. Across the street to get us some water. 'Cause this water's brown and I'm so embarrassed. To have you here but I want you around.
Old days. Dreamin' of the old days. Dreamin' of the old ways. Things we took for granted. Seeds we never planted. Calling me again. . Old days. Dwellin' on the old days.
New York City, you're so pretty. All your faces, going places. And I believe if you fall in love. I believe if you fall in love. . You should jump right in.
Where was I before you found me?. Who was I and what had bound me?. Where was love and understanding?. Why was living so demanding?. . You were on the snow capped mountains.
If this house is on fire. You gonna run for the door. If the door is on fire. You gonna kneel on the floor. You get down low enough. You learn to love the flame.
When I woke up, you were crying. In the dark next to me. And I did not reach out to touch you. You were 10, 000 miles from me. . Moon sailing on the water.
I was born in a gold mine. You were born by the sea. Without nothing, we got something. Memphis, Tennessee, girl. Memphis, Tennessee. . Rain outside my window.
Lonely road, we gotta walk it just a little bit farther. Heavens knows it can't get any harder than it is today. Lonely road, it's not ahead but is it getting farther.
I thought I could live forever here on my own. It seemed things were so much better out here alone. A lonely dreamer, a non-believer, now. I'm living in the moment with the friends I love.
There's no street lamps on the road i take. I'm not blessed with brakes. I've got no place to be. The things i love always get up and go. Like they're late for a show.