I've thought about the things I need. And I'm willing just to let them be. There's nothing that I'd want anyway. That could take the place of you and all the things you do and say.
As the moon goes fading. He lies awake waiting. For a break in the night. When he makes, he's lonely flight. And it's the same old story. Somebody bound for glory.
Wasn't that me. In the lead tonight. Still a little behind. But I'll be alright. . Ridin' down hard. Who do you think you are. In the lead tonight. . I'm livin' with the hurt.