Cadillacsong

Point blank and no hope for return

wrecks along the highway

one thousand lucky ones...

and one thousand deaths

rain pouring on a milk white line.

asphalt devouring our tired eyes

west is on the left,

across the roadside

and over the ocean

In the outskirts of this city

once again I face the night on my own

emotions they come and go...

and downhills will come

so hard to crop up the connection'

I loose the thread as it slips

I hope this is not over

Another planet?

Over the rainbow?

Come on and keep me company

til' I'm a wreck among you all

either crashing off the road

or lying on the bathroom floor

Another planet?

Over the rainbow?

don't say a word!

don't turn away!

just lead me through

the golden gate

Hats off then!

we're on the road to the great unknown

I'm so afraid

there is no lust, misery or woe

just sweet, comforting mindless show