Tore up like your baby blue jeans I was stepping through a fog Under pressure but I'm feeling weightless Can't let Heaven's pinstriped shooting Leave you carrying a cross Across the desert when you're...
Snow on the ground in Tennessee North came South at the tops of the trees Another long winter trying to fight this freeze Waiting at the cold's got a hold on me A hold on me Hold onto me Amy, I I...
And keep your eyes on the road, I'm the Glass Passenger And I sing for the traveling band Where I'll be tomorrow, guess God only knows It seems there's science at hand But I'll finish the shows when I...
You learn to run, you learn to race Through life, this unforgiving pace These lines we're tracing to the truth And stepping over endless cracks I navigate these crooked paths But all my roads lead...
I write you from this grounded aeroplane I wonder how you've been and where you are A letter to the one who slipped away A letter for the things that never start Oh, my imagination running wild Guess...
We are just these people Happy, tangled lives We are only chemical and skin Barely strapped in for this air-conditioned drive We are tired of waiting But still we stand in line Yeah, this is all...