From the recording Over The Edge
Lyrics
Cruising down this highway in the dark
Twenty-two miles from home
You try to stop it before it starts
It just won't leave me alone
I'm a man of fortune
I'm a soldier of steel
My mind's in constant motion
You get caught up in the wheel
You're saying I need some kind of miracle
But you're so unwise to live your life so cynical
And I'll find it's alright
It seems to me that we all need a little time inside
All on me; lay it all out tonight
You grab a hold of my heart
That's where it began
You pull it close and you tear it apart
And I try to understand
You're saying I will lose my innocence
But you're walking blind and you're wrapped up in your confidence
And I'll find it's alright
It seems to me that we all need a little time inside
All on me; lay it all out tonight
And I'll find it's alright
It seems to me that we all need a little time inside
All on me; lay it all out tonight
It's alright
It seems to me that we all need a little time inside
All on me; lay it all out tonight
Lay it all out tonight