Another pleasant day in the countryside Has ended up tears on a stormy night Cos you cant follow my directions home Dont stop now
God knows where the satellites taking us Cant tell what is right in front of us But I hang on every word Dont stop now No dont stop now Give me something I can write about
Get fooled by the lightning every time See the afterimage of my outline And you turn the wrong way round
Dont stop now No dont stop now Give me something I can write about Give me something I can cry about
In a church house ten miles out of town Is the devil gonna track me down And you travel through a tunnel in the trees Just remember thats how you get to me
Theres no number on the house The birds are heading south Sometimes you have to turn the wrong way round Sometimes you get too close to nowhere now
Restless and hopeful In the silence I wait With a blank piece of paper on the top of my head All I want is something I can write about All I want is something I can cry about
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