I don’t want to be another big star Picking at your cars Stealing at your clothes Finding out what you don’t know You don’t know I don’t want to be your big star Picking your calls; saying I don’t know I don’t want to be your suitor Lacking at your feet Trying to love the
Sonny signed his name up for tomorrow And laughed with all this friends At all the little men who borrow tunes They heard just yesterday Davey got us down but we got away And drank to all the days That we had whiled away Just playing Robin Hood a little out of phase And then
She nails down moon beams And talks in double time Stumbling down to wherever she goes I live in the meantime And I get frustrated So I put my wager on Debris Road It keeps me running down Debris Road I’m not scared but it’s somewhere I cling toAll the places I (still) wanna go
Before I let you all go Before I pull you from this show Before I wave to you I’d like to say to you I wish you never to be alone Besides yourself what can you say Millions apart and miles away Besides yourself what do you need Some feel no pain while others bleed
Tele he’s the one he knows what to say Knows how to find his own way He knows the roads by night and by doorways But watching the light in a hall Won’t change a thing or say at all What it is that he says Still he says that I don’t knowStill he says
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