Can you hear the call of a blood-seated song singing "battered old castaways why don't you come home?" It's a long way back, but we're gonna go home
Sleeping in my mother's arms inches from a world of harm Ten years later 5:00 A.M. alcoholic hell and then I heard it call: Rise or Fall Living like
I see you sitting there looking just a little like me We're both too proud to say anything real Things are bad, but when you ask me if it's all over,
everything's gonna be alright We're gonna shake this town with a long forgotten light Things are changing, but I am not afraid We'll be together - Rockers of the very Last Wave
going to the track tonight to bet on the one with the mechanical eye but I don't give a damn about a virtual horse 'cause it's got no rider and no remorse
in the bush choked in the dirt and a voice said "push" Lost my way five times in the rain went three miles for the inches that I gained kids threw rocks
There is more at stake than all my petty problems Like the way that the moonlight sings its quiet logic to the Florida coast and the answering tide and
set sound? It's a rough redemption there is no exemption we will move it all night Pulse madness warriors mountain top rebels last wave rockers live
Dixie Roadrash at the world's most obvious car crash She went through twenty states but the one I hate came last Whoa, nothing slows down nothing ever
Took me so long just to get your name Like a kid trying to learn the rules of the game And now you ask, do I want you to stay? Don't you know that in
shooting light and nothing can stop us we're outside of time and everyone knows we burn at fever heights That's the way Heatseekers We're gonna last
a dark day light If you don't believe the words just look into their eyes Sun shining down on a cloudy day I know those songs gonna last forever that
Do you recall the long spring days we used to make love just to pass the time away hand in hand by the corner of the sea when no one was looking we dove
came, he was just about down Saw him looking in the schoolyard in the churches and the poolhall Trying to find an exit from desolation town Halcyon nights and radio waves
Big city miles stretching out into the terminal horizon Don't you know we had to get away? It was two kids with a beat up Nova, and a dream and a two
