on the road we're so full of hope that we're dying for someone that we can meet
but our desire don't make it right for every who and where or why and we
changin' anyplace on your perfect face would be capitally criminal - indeed
and calling back words - even bad words leaves too many damp fish in the sea
o these letters don't make it better when all they spell will not be heard or seen
it's so obvious forget about all 'us' - nothing's gonna change, at least for me
and life gets easier when i just give up everything i want
- that's what i need.
yes, everything i want - that's what i need