Feelin' lost lately Tired and out of touch Thinkin' back to the younger me The younger me
Remember Big Sur, man? Early twenties felt so free Somehow all that wandering felt so certain I'm staring at a blurry picture of what I thought I should be
Painting pictures of landscapes far away Would rather take to the open roads than find a way to cope I'm thinking rain-slicked highways and all night cafes No use in facing life, we should just go and stay gone
Trying hard to get it right Retracing steps, playing it back Remembering the wine of youth
Dancing under pale moonlight Chasing sun across golden hills Sleeping in the roadside ditches
Painting pictures of landscapes far away Would rather take to those open roads than find a way to cope I'm dreaming rain-slicked highways and all night cafes No use in facing life, we should just go and stay goneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.