It seems we follow a smoke trail which fades away the more we need it, to know where to go,
'cause we’re dizzy enough not to remember what we’ve been doing.
How does it feel now you’re by yourself and there’s no one else to take care of you.
No one brings you home when it’s late enough for children to play so far away.
The gig is over, and it’s so early
I don’t wanna go home.
I know I’ll sleep alone.
I know I’ll miss someone to hold so much.
The basement is closed,
all the kids are gone,
but I’m sure I’ll stay
here 'cause nothing is
worse that the silence
which makes you hear your lower mind’s voice.
Have you ever felt like
all directions seem to lead us to the same place?
we used to sing along.
Backstage kissing hold me strong while the amps are screaming
The gig is over, and it’s so early
I don’t wanna go home.
I know I’ll sleep alone.
I know I’ll miss someone to hold so much.
The basement is closed,
all the kids are gone,
but I’m sure I’ll stay
here 'cause nothing is
worse that the silence
which makes you hear your lower mind’s voice.
Lets walk the whole night,
let’s talk some shit.