Words are catching up with you
the night it brings the solitude
but you would always hope for
a room without a door
most of use are crazy
to some it is a game
we all need a place to go
driver takes a heart
on a lonsome road
where the thoughts seem to fade so slow
at the texaco
at the texaco...
and someone always shows
most of us are living in
a photo of indifference
and we all like to show it off
to cover up the friends we've lost
im dying to remember you
across the road and sold my car again
so take me to the heart and the soul of a stranger
where the dark becomes light and comes back again
at the texaco
at the texaco...
and someone always shows
im staring that shelf inside
the neon signs are telling me to go
so watch me take a land on a rolling stone
watch the cars as they start to roll
at the texaco
at the texaco
someone always shows
the night it brings the solitude
but you would always hope for
a room without a door
most of use are crazy
to some it is a game
we all need a place to go
driver takes a heart
on a lonsome road
where the thoughts seem to fade so slow
at the texaco
at the texaco...
and someone always shows
most of us are living in
a photo of indifference
and we all like to show it off
to cover up the friends we've lost
im dying to remember you
across the road and sold my car again
so take me to the heart and the soul of a stranger
where the dark becomes light and comes back again
at the texaco
at the texaco...
and someone always shows
im staring that shelf inside
the neon signs are telling me to go
so watch me take a land on a rolling stone
watch the cars as they start to roll
at the texaco
at the texaco
someone always shows