Letras
Someone's got a new bag
Got it open wide
If I could find a new bag
I'd be satisfied
Coming down the highway
In a brand new car
Get up in the morning
And wonder who you are
Morning's coming quickly
Streetlights fade away
Things are slowly changing
By the light of day
Blowing hard and harder
With the wind across your face
Streaking up the stairway
Caught up in the chase
Still there's you, still there's me
Find soft land, take my hand
Looking for some sunshine
Across a crowded plain
Waiting for a dry spell
Standing in the rain
Crashing through the roadblock
Running out of gas
Got to hang on in there
If you don't want to finish last
Still there's you, still there's me
Find soft land, take my hand