I'm putting it on that line
but I'm laying it all down
Red light, back roads and blurry eyes
sometimes living in this town
She said, don't you dare slow down
And all those dreams that I'm chasing
Whether you are right or wrong
You're wrong, you're wrong
An d all those comets out -facing
The moon at Southern Station
nothing but smoke and iron
One headlight pointed into the night
And we might be wrong, but we're right
She said, don't you dare slow down
An d all those dreams that I'm chasing
Whether you are right or wrong
And you're wrong, you're wrong
And all those car nets I'm facing
The moon and southern station
And I'm calling on the phone
An d I'll stay by your side
And all those dreams that I'm chasing
Whether you are right or wrong
An d all those comets outpacing
The moon in a southern station
And all those trees that I'm chasing
Whether you are right or wrong
And all those comets are facing
The moon and the southern station
4.9
