Computer Age
Cars and trucks, drive by me on the corner
When I'm alright, standing time before the signal
When I see the light, I feel like more than just a number
And I stand by you or else we just don't see the others
Bikes and vans, drive right by me on the deserts
But I'm alright, standing underneath the hot sun
When I see the light, I feel like more than just a number
And I stand by you or else we just don't see the others
Precious metal lies, molded into highways
Running through me
Days and nights, weeks and months and seasons
Rolling through me
I need you, to let me know if there's a heartbeat
Let it pound and pound and I'll be flyin' like a free bird
You need me like ugly needs a mirror
And day by day, I guess our eyes are getting clearer