I've got male intuition. I've got sexual ambition. I'm the last great tradition. Let me state my position. . The older I get. The better I was. It's all just a show.
I want to run. I want to hide. I want to break down the walls. that hold me inside. I want to reach out. and touch the flame. where the streets have no name.
(Burning down love). . I want to run, I want to hide. I want to break down the walls that hold me inside. I want to reach out, and touch the flame. Where the streets have no name.
I want to run. I want to hide. I want to break down the walls. that hold me inside. I want to reach out. and touch the flame. where the streets have no name.
I want to run. I want to hide. I want to break down the walls. that hold me inside. I want to reach out. and touch the flame. where the streets have no name.
Heat haze rising. On hell's own hill. You wake up this morning. It took an act of will. You walk through the night. To get here today. To bring your children.
In a stairway on the stone walk. In a doorstep, golden light. In a cold wind blowing. In the danger, out of the storm. I remain in you. I will recall this storm.
Alright. Hand of gold in the hot day. In the door and out then. The devil in the night. I feel love's alright. . Going in the cold and going in the same.
I want to run. I want to hide. I want to tear down the walls. That hold me inside. I want to reach out. And touch the flame. Where the streets have no name.