[Verse 1]
Deep inside the burning histories
All along this lonesome road
The wheels that turn upon what used to be
In passioned memory, overload
The truckhouse standing on the freeway
A neon ambush in the sun
The ides of dogma way down in the subway
It's so hard to tell who's on the run
[Pre-Chorus]
The hell-hound blizzards of uncertainties
The only things that's coming through
[Chorus]
And I just wanna be with you
Yeah I just wanna be with you, yeah yeah
Ain't a lot I can do
Just keep coming through
Being with you
[Verse 2]
The smile that burned down them old rusting gates
Those eyes that danced into my soul
And all along this life-long motorway
Bad news upon the radio
The nervous fingers on the safety-catch
Decide the fates of you and me
Aah stuck in the middle of this whole shooting match
Man this sure ain't no place to be
Deep inside the burning histories
All along this lonesome road
The wheels that turn upon what used to be
In passioned memory, overload
The truckhouse standing on the freeway
A neon ambush in the sun
The ides of dogma way down in the subway
It's so hard to tell who's on the run
[Pre-Chorus]
The hell-hound blizzards of uncertainties
The only things that's coming through
[Chorus]
And I just wanna be with you
Yeah I just wanna be with you, yeah yeah
Ain't a lot I can do
Just keep coming through
Being with you
[Verse 2]
The smile that burned down them old rusting gates
Those eyes that danced into my soul
And all along this life-long motorway
Bad news upon the radio
The nervous fingers on the safety-catch
Decide the fates of you and me
Aah stuck in the middle of this whole shooting match
Man this sure ain't no place to be
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