Between an overload of information. And a striving for a pure dedication. I find myself looking for the exit sign. . See your pretty face in the sunshine.
Between an overload of information. And a striving for a pure dedication I. Find myself looking for the exit sign. See your pretty face in the sunshine.
Take all that you've got. Multiply by zero. Divide by the time you've got left. (That's X). . Add it up. Write it down. Tell me what you've found. . We're speakin' in tongues.
I feel the day is arrivin' soon. When I can't stay around anymore. They'll look in all the familiar rooms. Until' they feel the breeze through the door.
All my life I've been looking for the perfect mate. And when I finally found the one it was almost too late. Underneath the auditorium she showed me why.
Got your tape and it changed my mind. Heard your voice in between the lines. Come around from another time. Where nobody ever goes. . All alone on the overpass.
She's got my number, she always did. She can always see where my secrets hid. Everything about me is hers to tell. She's got my number, she always will.
Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile. And you use it only for me. Nobody knows it but you've got a secret smile. And you use it only for me. .
Twilight in the sculpture garden. We walk around the place. Look upon the beautiful secrets. That all the artists made. . How fast the light has faded?.
Long ago, I was told there were riches inside of me. Someone old hid the gold and the finding was my affair. In those days when my ears heard a story, my mind believed.
All above me the stars are bright. And a sweet suburban breeze is blowin'. And down the block are the parkin' lights. Of a hundred friends who I barely know and.
You're the movie star of my inner space. Come to town awhile, bring your quite place. Show me how it's done with a wave of your hand. I'm destroyed and recreated.
Saturday morning alone and barely feeling. Sitting at home after rocking and a-reeling. All night in a cat fight. With the only one who can make me cry.
Made to last a while. And roll on. Made to move in style. And move along. . Made to dream of flyin'. So high. Made to wakeup cryin'. I don't know why.
Hold on tight to what you believe in. Hold on to whatever you need, o yeah. Step inside the sweet illusion. Of another life, of another time. . Where it's enought to be well meaning.
Morning comes, morning goes. Now it's me against the sun. The day goes by and darkness grows. And it's over before it's done. . Well I know, it'll be alright if I just get on the road.
If you're afraid to cry. Though you could use it once in awhile. Nothing will cloud your eyes. You've been through one of those times. When nothing's real or getting through.
I wish I could be anyone. But the one that I am now. I wish I could see any scene. But the one I hang around. I wish I could do anything. But the things I always do.
Now the rain comes down the windows. And it drops onto the forehead of the waiting boy. He surveys his rental kingdom. And he wonders if he's really lost his one joy.
Lonely boys and you lonely girls. Here at the end of the lonely world. You're findin' out. If there's someone to cry about. . Lonely girls and you lonely boys.