Panama, Panama Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue Don't you know she's coming home with me? I'll get her! Jump back, what's that sound Here Here she comes, full blast and top down Model citizen zero discipline You'l lose her in the turn Ain't nothin' like it,

(Hey!) No cars go Between the click of the light and the start of the dream Where we know We know a place where no planes go We know a place where no ships go We know a place no space ships go We know a place where no subs go

There's something in the air There's something in the wine That something's got me feeling I ain't packing up and leaving this time But I'd rather be right here here tonight, oh I'd rather be right here here tonight Got rambling in my boots There's a lot of

I'm not your robot, I'm just me I'm not your robot I would scream But I'm just this hollow shell Waiting here here Begging, "Please, set me free so I can feel" Stop trying to live my life for me I need to breathe

There he stands alone, one man against all Winter's lost its grip The ocean is set free The ship glides through the broken ice Out to an open sea North winds fill the sails They fly on frothing seas As hope grows stronger in his heart It's easier to

I've got to go where you are Chloe! Chloe! Someone's calling, no reply Nightshade's falling, hear him sigh Empty spaces in his eyes Empty arms outstretched, he's crying Through the black of night If it's dark or bright I'll go through the dismal swampland

Paralyzed by my envy of the night I am lost without you here here And outside it looks like rain For the last time, I bleed myself dry tonight And nothing I could ever write would help you understand this life There's so much beauty when your eyes lay lost in

I'm gonna live on solid rock I want to live on solid rock I want to give I don't want to be blocked Well take a look at that I made a castle in the sand Saying this is where it's at you know Couldn't understand now If I realised that the chances were

I am a Superwoman Even when I'm a mess I still put on a vest With an S on my chest I'm a Superwoman Everywhere I'm turning

And he would play, In a little cabaret in a South Texas border town, Sat a boy and his guitar, and the people came from miles around. And all the girls from there to Austin, Were slipping away from home and putting jewelery in hock. To take the trip, to