Well I've been running from something   Twenty years in the cold    Down a road that's leading me nowehere      Yeah    We drive through the farmland   No one knows where we're from   Could I kiss you and make you a queen or something in between      Do you want to see the place where I am free   'Cause in my mind I need it but you're nowhere near to me      Move to New York city   Take your woman by the hand   Leave her there with your things on the doorstep      And there's no way around it   Could this be our last dance   So fall asleep with the T.V. darling   I'll be back again      Do you want to see the place where I was free   'Cause in my mind I've been there and there's no one here but me      In the morning it'll find you   Let the light shine away   Down a road that's leading me nowhere      And there's no way around it   Could this be our last dance   Just fall asleep with the T.V. darling   I'll be back again   I'll be back again   Ooh