Feathered, tethered Feels like all the world?s a cage Worked up, run down In this race to earn a wage Something inside Tells me I was made to Split the
I'm getting dizzy here Running in circles Holding onto your coat tails Cupids been busy Still shooting his arrows While I follow the love trail They
With raindrops on my windshield and teardrops on my stirring wheels This lonely truck's the only thing I own In my heart I'm pining while her old engine
Soko kara mieru keshiki wa donna ka Tte Na mo naki hito ga kyoumibukaku Tazuneru Kimi ga omou doori no mon' darou tte Kotaeru Datte setsumei suru
I am walking I am walking alone And I am humming I am humming one of your songs I just know one small verse in the middle of it but it makes me want
Such a tiny spark, Little tiny spark, But a spark it could catch and could grow and could burn this whole place, To the ground. Such a little voice,
Got tired of living in that one horse town I went to the station to flag that Hummingbird down I didn't even call to say goodbye I couldn't stand to see
Once in a while a man comes along Even his failures were favorite songs Oh to have made something so unsurpassed As certain things fall away some certain
Faded longing, tired of wanting Can't explain the fear that's haunting you Should I go or I could be wrong So wrong Hear me calling from eagle mountain
Such an annoying conversation I'm sorry but I'm tired of trying To be some picture of compassion And anyway it sounds like I'm lying And yes I've heard
Hold the light up to me, get underneath my skin I feel a little undefined, I want to let you in And I listen to the messages, the endless train of thought
Had a house full of riches Threw it all away I'm not a worthy man No matter what you say I promise forever And left without a word I'm not a worthy man
He beat the drum and lit the fires He sent the messages in vain But the sound of his philosophy Rose above the falling rain And to you who find it difficult
Promised cures for everyman Snake oil and circuses You can get to Heaven, yes you can So judge the books by their surfaces And someone's taking care
Hit the town, still dressing down Looking for some action, Mr. Jagger said it best He knows you never get, no satisfaction But Mr. Dylan knows, that everyone
She justified it then She may well justify forever She figures it's the only way To keep herself together Something about hotel rooms and horses And losing
Did you come down to give me or take me away? I had so many things to tell you But now I don't have much to say This feeling like we're hiding out is
You play guitar for perfect strangers You write some words they try to sell And then you sing these things in public Sometimes not very well You get