Can I trust you?
Do you mean it?
Can I take it?
Got something to give?

You spoke slowly, broken by your tour
Keep crying, they say it cleanses the soul
You said "There's no heaven, only new highways and lonely men
and there is no paradise, only good days and nights"

Oh, oh, oh
Ooooh, oooohhh

Cronically half heavy hearted
Darkness I need you, to get something started
Could go driving?
Could go walking?
But not inwards?
It blends with the soul

There's no heaven, only new highways and lonely men
and there is no paradise, only good days and nights.

Oh, oh, oh
Ooooh, oooohhh