| Said you never felt so strange
|
| Said I never felt so strange
|
| Hanging out with the drifters, the poets and the painters that fill your head
|
| No I never wanted much
|
| No I never wanted much
|
| And we’re old enough now to know you never want it till someone does
|
| Don’t you think you should try a little
|
| To make it all come clean?
|
| Is this highway a road to love or
|
| just a way to get to him
|
| What you gonna get out of nothing?
|
| Cos nothing is the way it seems
|
| I saw you in the silence
|
| I saw you in the darkness
|
| Crawling through the pillars of your pain
|
| I saw you in the silence
|
| Crawling through the pillars of your pain
|
| Judy I can see your smile
|
| Running with your hair all wild
|
| Running for the weekend
|
| Looking for the daylight in your eyes
|
| Don’t you think you should try a little
|
| To make it all come clean?
|
| Is this highway a road to love or
|
| just a way to get to him
|
| What you gonna get out of nothing?
|
| Cos nothing is the way it seems
|
| I saw you in the silence
|
| I saw you in the darkness
|
| Crawling through the pillars of your pain
|
| I saw you in the silence
|
| Crawling through the pillars of your pain
|
| Of your pain
|
| Of your pain
|
| Of your pain
|
| oh la lala
|
| repeat until fade |