On the run to Monterey, There no one will know, We'll become like empty space Blend into the fold
They'll catch up, I know they will We'll become ghosts on the run You're sure you told no one Confession is, it doesn't matter What was that I heard you say? Who has seen you there? … was the one He knows everything
The sun sets on Highway 1 Saturn will devour his son Ghosts on the run forever There's no Hell There's no Heaven We must go home, home my brother Wrong once before Now wrong another Saturn will devour his son As the sun sets on Highway 1Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.