Turn up the music, let it play
I got my old motor back today
And the tank is near on full
So I'm headed straight to you
Can you hear me pull into the driveway

Singing
Anywere you're going is on my way
I'll drive all night while you dj
Got nowere I need to be

Been told you no good
That a job that you hate
Belongs in a special part of hell

It was a feeling I knew
More than I wanted to
Working in a manchester business hotel
Rushing you plate to room 108
On new year's eve 2005
I gave two short knocks
And you opened

It's time to go, I'm taking flight
From now on I travel light
I want to break and be remade
I want the truth that I try to evade

Go east or west, up or down
Two ways to live
You swim or you drown
So keep your fists up
Or get knocked out
Won't know you're hit

From now on
Here is where we'll meet
In this space where
The rhythms incomplete

In the silence that floats
Between the pulse of the notes
What scale can I play
What words can I say but

Sha na na na
Sha na na
Sha na na na
Sha na na

From now on

Some girls dream of meeting a rich boy
Some girls dream of being a playboy
But since I was young, I only had one
I dreamed of being a cowboy
I used to strut up and down my street
Wearing a stensen and boots on my feet
And in my mind, I'd go back in time
To a land of s

There's a note on my bedside
That was authored in the night
My eyes try to focus
Adjusting to the light

I wonder at it's meaning
Like a p.I with a clue
I had written only two words
I'm through

It's so had being so close
But still just out of reach
To s

My heartbeat, my heartbeat
My heartbeat lost it's rhythm

You used to be my candy
My peppermint swirl
Red lips, White teeth
Green Point girl

You had my denim jacket on
Your eyes were pale blue
As you were heading for the door
I was holding on to you
Oh,

Orpheus is playing the troubadour
Singing his heartbreak songs
The ones about eurydice
The crowd cringes and yawns

He's cut off all his guitar strings
So he's standing up there alone
Silence were there was once music
While he sings into the microphone

It's so

Who are the people
That make you feel alive?
Are any of them
Standing by your side?
Are you chasing every sunset? Are you facing every fear?
Are you reaching even higher? When your dreams all disappear?
'Cause all our lives
Are just satellite
Here and gone like sa

It's three in the morning
The barman is leaving
Someone I met
While drinking this evening

I gave him my number
In ink on a coaster
He was solemn and ugly
He'd served as a soldier

I asked if he'd seen
Anyone close to him die
He said his best friend

There is an inscription
Written in blue
In a New York poetry collection
A birthday gift from you

It says: Someday take these words from the page
Make them dance, give them life on a stage
That was the dawn of the legendary hearts
We had a dream that
Seemed so si

A bus is heading north
Descending through a mist
That was formed in the warmth
Where the sea and night air kissed

The passengers arranged themselves
To sit in isolation
They spread out along the aisle
Avoiding convesation

When the engine started with a howl