Clark Kent Phone Booth - Find The Road Lyrics
to see where you belongbut all you feel around tonightis nothing but the roadyou can see one hundred thousand suns creeping from belowbut somehow thereâs got to be one way outtalking âbout your homeAnd when youâre tired, wake your guitar, put fire onI donât know how Iâll feel you play, Iâll find the roadI can sink down in the quicksandsSelling breathings to this worldBut all I feel around tonightâs the wind that steals âem allI can stand still in the desert buyinâ illusions in the shadeOf an oasis full of âI wantâsâBut so lack of yesterdaysAnd when Iâm tired I pick my harmonica to show youDonât need sign to close your eyes and find the roadJust two lonely pilgrims searching for the final proofHanginâ in the night somebody callsWasted in a landscape where the gloom climbs to the throneI can tell them colors from this dark aroundI need a homeWeâve to walk two separate ways at this crossroad of our livesSure itâs been a magic ride it hurts so sad to say goodbyeWe have lived what our eyes knowthat any word could never tellso this songâs the only way outto be home once more my friendAnd when weâre tiredWeâll always have something that no oneâsI donât know how Iâll feel you play, Iâll find the roadâCause when weâre tiredweâll always have something that no oneâsI donât know how youâll feel me play, youâll find the roadI donât know how Iâll feel you play, Iâll find the road, boyI donât know how youâll feel me play, youâll find the roadI donât know how Iâll feel you play, Iâll find the road, boyI donât know how Iâll feel you play, Iâll find the roadFind the roadFind the roadFind the road