Come to town, ask around, no one knows him, That's not to say they ain't seen him around, Like a habit familiar and dull, Or a sunbeam just not quite as bold, A forgotten way of thinking, That doesn't fit into any mold, And ends up floating in the lost and found.
And ancient secrets still hold sway, On long lost highways, When you're out there with no sense of time, You got nothing to lose and everything to find.
Come to town, ask around, no one's seen him, That's not to say he don't wanna be seen, And like the infinite scope of the sky, Or a stirring of stillness with no question why, The songs stuck in your head, No matter how hard you try, You just don't quite know what it means.
And ancient secrets still hold sway, On long lost highways, When you're living without a dime, You got nothing to lose and everything to find.
Come to town, ask around, try and find him, Oh, but asking won't do you no good, And if every door you come to is locked, Simply reach out and give a knock, You can let yourself in, But don't expect to find him, 'Cause it was you, you were looking for all along.
And ancient secrets still hold sway, On long lost highways, Like an outlaw ain't got no crime, Well, you got nothing to lose and everything to find.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
