no, She really wants for you to go, go, go. But you can never ask her why, No, then she will close up and deny. But still I'm bleeding this old road salt
In life a king, in death a failure. Come help me cry, come help me cry. "I wanted to be changed by the road. I so wanted to change the road. But somehow
you Just like every sister would do And perhaps it's the want Of you in her eyes But I want her this one single time ...Just this one time If she looked
: Wait darling wait, for the sound of electric guitars. Wait darling wait, you will soon be in bed with the stars. Wait darling wait, and don't worry
t help me find the road, Tell me you don't know, Please tell me you don't know. If sometimes I ask you where to go, Just don't help me find the road,
: We always were too close - one day I will overdose. The cross I can't wait to bear, the sweetest drug I love to fear. Creep up on me from behind,
bay With walls built to stand come-what-may And with that coldness on display, they held until today She would hold her own Running all alone Ridding her road
: Tell me where it hurts, so I can reach the pain. Tell me where it hurts. Just pump it through my vain. Be brave and tell me where it hurts. There'
faith in love and honesty, but the stuff that makes our history and sets us free is curiosity, Curiosity. Curiosity. Curiosity. My love is physical. A shameless animal. One
Maybe this time it's just too much Maybe I'm not that tough Maybe this time the road is just too rough Walk down, so I sit down, mmh... I've walked this road
: [limited edition digipak bonus track] I don't know what she means to me, I don't know why she moves me. I don't know where she needs to be, but it
: She likes to hide. She likes to hide. She likes to hide, and I don't know why. I'd ask but she's too hard to find. She likes to hide. This Tuesday
me who always knew the way, Who somewhere on the road led me astray. And I've seen so many souls, (Always thought I'd change somehow, altered by the road
put faith in love and honesty, but the stuff that makes our history and sets us free is curiosity, Curiosity. Curiosity. Curiosity. My love is physical. A shameless animal. One
We always were too close - one day I will overdose. The cross I can't wait to bear, the sweetest drug I love to fear. Creep up on me from behind, without
screaming no, She really wants for you to go, go, go. But you can never ask her why, No, then she will close up and deny. But still I'm bleeding this old road salt
down. In life a king, in death a failure. Come help me cry, come help me cry. "I wanted to be changed by the road. I so wanted to change the road. But