Frankie’s gone Daddy has figured out by now She’s long gone To a town She’d heard in song on the radio Years ago
On a bus Frankie offers a last cigarette To someone named Angel On the ride She tells the tale of dreams undone And those to come
Oooooo Maybe we’re not alone Oooooo Maybe we’re not alone
On the aisle A man turns to say “I got nothing to hold me Since she went away.” Angel says “Frankie and me, hey man, We’ll start a new, Just like you.”
So they ride Side by side by side Into the darkness Every mile They’re passing through Just makes them think It could be true
Oooooo Maybe we’re not alone Oooooo Maybe we’re not alone
But surrounded by Silent points of life That fight to be seen In a world that’s quick to Cast its shadow And douse the leaves
Driver says “It’s the end of the line, time to go” So Frankie wakes Angel “Hey we’re here, I don’t know where here is. It’s just some town; This is just some bus, But it’s far enough For the three of us.”
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