Tekster:
Roussel Albert

way through seas we go Chorus: For every single day you live For every fragment of your broken dream This night is so evanescing - Rouse your rocking

Forget all your little problems Forget the boy you left at the bar I got a stash, been savin' for months now California's not very far Come on lady Take

Only half of the time do you tell me just what you want Only half of the time do you tell me just what you want Can I get some contact? Can I get some

And my conscience Has it stripped down to a science why does everything Displease me still I'm trying And it's so very hard To ask for a part in your

Ears to the ground, ears to the ground Just waiting for the sound of footsteps Wheels to the road, wheels to the road Hoping this will be my last stop

It's your fear Keeps you home The darkness swings A silent phone is all you got If somebody calls today It won't be safe here any more Late night conversation

She was feeling 1972 Grooving to a Carole King tune Is it too late, baby? Is it too late? That boy was always up to no good Smoking pot and playing pool

Fell down on both knees, you were young Bones still soft, legs fell numb Oh, how those sparrows sang for you So you grew up, an isolated pup You had

Think I'm gonna pass out, think I'll just lay down right here Someone turn the light out? I'll cover myself with a jacket, I'll still Catch the last ride