Jumped in that Benz, then I peeled off Brought out a ten, I'ma spend it all I need some pills and some seals, dawg Fuck the cops, we got our own laws Need to free my dawg, he locked behind the walls Numb to that pain, I can't feel shit at all (I'm on

And no one knows, how far it goes If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me I've been staring at the edge of the water 'Long as I can remember, never really knowing why I wish I could be the perfect daughter But I come back to the water, no

Highway of emptiness outside the burning world, Rise again this quest for our salvation, Running faster, the savage laughter, the daylight fades away, Nothing left but the life we left behind, Ever searching the hidden faces, the inside, Broken by down

For what's beyond the flames Blinding my senses (now I am searching) Choking my senses (now I am searching) Step back to see the vision Seduction of our minds The skin becomes illusion She pulls me down and I fall behind The weakness of flesh is to

I don't like being stationary I like the rocky wavy motions of the sea I sit and rot behind these padded walls Hoping one day they'll fall And set me free Set me free I used to be a sailor Who sailed across the seas

This is the night, this is the night Feelin' alive, feelin' alive 'Cause we're not alone tonight My heart goes boom as the stars go blue Like a sea of cell phone lights The moon gets light as the sun goes down Somewhere behind the Hollywood sign Have you

I'll sing my song to the wide open spaces I'll sing my heart out to the infinite sea I'll sing my visions to the sky high mountains I'll sing my song to the free, to the free The song is over It's all behind me Our love is over They're all ahead now I

There's a line where the sky meets the sea and it calls me But no one knows, how far it goes All the time wondering where I need to be is behind me I'm on my own, to worlds unknown Every turn I take, every trail I track Is a choice I make, now I can't

To talk to God Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs Waves of wooden legs The men all played along To marching drums And boy did they have fun Behind the sea They sang (hey!) So our matching legs

Louie, Louie, Louie, pack up the Louie I gotta pack, gotta pack up the Louie And I can’t leave a thing behind Gotta pack, gotta pack up the Louie For every different change of mind I got a pocket for every reason Every season be another day I love my