Somewhere Beautiful

Looking down at the strip from my hotel room,

It must be a full moon,

because they're all out tonight

All the insecure boys in their muscle cars,

Young girls in their pushup bras

under neon lights,

They come here for freedom,

freedom from anything

And for miles and miles down this road,

you can hear them sing

With their voices, and their engines,

and their pounding radios

It seems like round here, no one knows

CHORUS:

No one knows that there's more

Beyond these dead skies and all these filthy streets

Take my hand and let me pull you

Out of the blindness of your weary soul

To somewhere beautiful

Is there any way to learn

from what you've been told

Or do you really have to hold the experience?

Cause you could heed me now,

and come out clean

Trust me, I could spare you the consequence

I can tell by your eyes,

there ain't no getting through

Cause you're hell bent on doing exactly

what you've gotta do

So welcome to a long line of sinners and saints

Is there anyone around here who ain't?

Chorus