I’d like to sing into sunrise
I’d like to hum an old tune
I’d like to show you the circus
I’d like to find old with you
But it’s a one way avenue
And I’ve still got your shoes
In the front seat
You’d explain to me
Tired, like a rock in the circus
I’d like to melt into sunset
I’d like to color the sky
I’d like to turn you into the music
I’d like to soak in your eyes
But it’s a one way boulevard
And life still looks too marred
In the front seat
You’d explain to me
Tired, like a rock in the circus
I’d like to float through the ether
I’d like to be by your side
I’d like to pull you out of that hole
I’d like to go for a ride
But it’s a one way cul-de-sac
And there’s no going back
In the front seat
You’d explain to me