The waitress is cleaning the car,It's two in the morning,She offers some coffee to me,Turns the radio on.The caster is sellingHis voice to the night,The coffee gets cold in a while.The old man beside me is gone,He showed me a blueprintOf a house he would build,With the money he never could save,His father was buried down by the sea,Once he was younger than me.Why am I sad today?Why am I on the wayDown to the borderNot over the lineWhy am I sad to dayWhy am I on the wayDown to the limit of timeI'm sleepless tonight.Take me away from the gloomI'm cold from the insideThe waitress has turned off the lights,There's nothing to fear,She's put on her coast and once in a while,The lines on her face disappearWhy am I sad today?Why am I on the wayDown to the borderNot over the lineWhy am I sad to dayWhy am I on the wayDown to the limit of timeI'm sleepless tonight.Oceans awake and walls break downWhen you are there,You take my hand handAnd you just lead me right out of hereWhy am I sad today?Why am I on the wayDown to the borderNot over the lineWhy am I sad to dayWhy am I on the wayDown to the limit of timeI'm sleepless tonight.sallysally@usa.net