Slick back, impatient Sunday
Waiting by the phone
In a bowl of blue forgiveness
Rhinestone
Ride off into the distance
But will I feel at home?
And will my friends know me there?
Or will they see me there?
Will they even want me there?
I don’t know, don’t know
I’ll stay here for a while
And maybe one day I will go
Pack my suitcase for another place
My guitar and my headphones
But I really don’t want to leave you
And I don’t want to go it alone
My friends
Will you go with me there?
Or will you meet me there?
Will we play together there?
I hope so, hope so
But Nige are you dreaming solo?
Cars pass by me in the night
I feel the wind and the mirror light
Of the moon
That’s what blows right through me
Sold my soul to find some light
But I’ll have to buy it back again tonight
And I know
I’m going to have to pay twice as much
Devil don’t really want me though
I can’t even stare down a policeman
Dreams I get up to, they’re
Such a lonely, harmless kind
But Nige are you dreaming solo?