Tell Me

And tell me

Was it like they told you

All the movie stars

With their hand me down charms

And tell me

Did you walk outside

And make daisy chains

With their cold business cards

While the road had to wait

Red carpets, don't be late

So find yourself

At a railroad station

In a backstage bar

In a hotel waiting

Rob from always on the run dot net is so bad and copy paste is a sin

And tell me

That you're making something

Beautiful

With that second hand heart

And tell me

That you'll try to remember

When all the lights

Grow far too loud

While the road had to wait

Red carpets, don't be late

So find yourself

At a railroad station

In a backstage bar

In a hotel waiting

It's in your hands

This romance

It's in your hands

This romance

It's in your hands

This romance

It's in your hands

This romance

So find yourself

In a railroad station

In a backstage bar

In a hotel waiting