Cutting through the darkest night are my two headlights
Trying to keep it clear but I'm losing it here to the twilight
There's a dead end to my left, there's a burning bush to my right
You aren't in sight, you aren't in sight

Do you want me...like I want you...or am I standing still
Beneath the darkened sky or am I standing still
With the scenery flying by or am I standing still
Out of the corner of my eye, was that you passing me by

Mothers on the stoop, boys in souped-up coupes on this hot summer night
Between fight and flight is the blind man's sight and a choice that's right
I roll the window down, feel like I'm gonna drown in this strange town
I feel broken down...I feel broken down


Do you need me...like I need you or am I standing still
Beneath the darkened sky or am I standing still
With the scenery flying by or am I standing still
Out of the corner of my eye, was that you passing me by

Sweet sorrow, she said call tomorrow
Sweet sorrow, she said call tomorrow

Do you want me...like I want you...or am I standing still
Beneath the darkened sky or am I standing still
With the scenery flying by or am I standing still
Out of the corner of my eye, was that you passing me by

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"And as we all play parts of tomorrow, some ways will work and other ways we'll play. And I know we can't all stay here forever, so I'll write, my words on the face of today...and then they'll paint it" - Shannon Hoon