Traffic - Means To An End Lyrics
(Winwood/Capaldi)Well, you told me you were sorry, when I needed your adviceAnd I was too confused to see the meaningLike Peter, you disowned me with a voice as cold as iceAnd before the fire died and they were leavingI'm a means to an end and everybody's friendTo a richman, poorman, beggar man or thiefFrom my heart I send a messenger to bendAnd take your mind from agony and griefOh, sweet silence without kings and queensNo one here has ever reached your centreBetter to be quiet than to speak without a thoughtOr you may lose the meaning of your venture------------------------------------------------------------------------F.S. Music Ltd (PRS) & Island Music Ltd. (PRS)All rights on behalf of F.S. Music Ltd. admin byWarner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp (BMI)