Letras
Just to find a better way to roam
Temporary mania, it's fine but it's not done
And I'm going down, then you're running out of town
And we're losing ground to no one
Just to find some things to know and do
I heard your voice across the way unwinding all I knew
And I'm hearing out what you're singing to the ground
In this foreign town am I nothing?
Won't you wrap it up, so I can change my pattern
When it's not enough, I can't change what matters
On that cold cement, time don't bring me down
Won't you wrap it up so I change my pattern
Just to find a better way to run
I stretched my legs out from my hips and I tried to make it on
Now I'm hearing out, what you're speaking sideways down
In this foreign town am I someone?