Thirteen in a world too wild, thirteen got your bright eyes open wide you'd like to run faster than these times to hold back the emptiness you feel inside
There's a man on the corner, as the world rushes by all the dreams in his head, turning into a lie and a white dove is bleeding, perched on a gas-station
Some people say that all that glitters, no it just ain't gold others bet all they've got, endin' up with nothing look at this world, it's getting much
Saw you feed love's revolutionary fire heard your lonely voice sing out of the choir caught you chasing rainbows in the night for the things you believed
Static on the radio, gospel rings on my cellphone Lord I need some funky energy ridin' up and down this road, searching for a miracle time is up to set
Desperate wind's blowing sand on my face life's rolling waves daze my aching mind the more it hurts, the less I understand help me sail this boat on the
I just can't seem to get you off my mind feel like I'm on the outside lookin' inside the night is closin' in, don't know where I've been and it ain't
In the quest for a good time, turbulent and flaming hey, get outta my way, Jack, I just won't let anything slow me down on my ride now, 'cause I like
You say you feel a whole lot better now that things are gettin' worse in the middle of the fracas between temptation and remorse the music keeps on playin
God knows what's gonna happen to us I realize that maybe nothing lasts forever ain't no way to turn our world around now if we don't get to learn to live
I see you walkin' on the bridge river runs with raging waters every single step you take you pay the price you're still the child of yesterday trying
E' vero, ci sono cose piu' importanti di calciatori e di cantanti ma dimmi cosa c'e di meglio di una continua sofferenza per arrivare alla vittoria ma
Got stranded in nowhere, bought a ticket to this anytown in a dirty old barroom, mr. usual I'm feeling down for you I'll pour a sad story, guess you've
They're putting up another five-star hotel just where the ocean waves meet the golden sand everybody's waiting for that special swell some cry, some laugh
Dark weekends in the sun out on Chelsea Road Descending the stairs, Frankie, my one Check your makeup in the mirror c'mon babe let's go We'll dance 'round
Now, don't give up on tryin' baby tomorrow the sun will be shinin' maybe come on pack our bags and leave this faithless town 'cause there's a better future
Up there it's heaven, down here it's a town where the streets know your true name maybe we hung out in the same playground down on old Hobo lane I heard
In a wonderful chaos we have grown and we tried to reap from the seeds we've sown as our weary eyes lost the light of innocence will we ever find our
