The Longest Road

You lie in your bed like a submarine
With an open window letting the water in A voice in a choir
A flicker of a fluorescent tube
An injured bird around the room
That was caught in the wire
So don’t you go playing tough
I know this game and I had enough
So lets keep this clear
Free from all those little schemes
A little bit more like… dreams
Oh it’s right in front of you
The longest road for you to walk through
If this is the place to strart
Then go, follow your heart
You’re famous for your dancing feet
But you’re tap dancing on wet concrete
Hey Fred, cool it down
You’re pointing cameras at hurricanes
Like you could stop them, lock them in frames
A scream with no sound
So don’t you go and be the best
There’s no one running, this ain’t a test
It’s you and me here
This is like nothing you’ve seen
Like a nightmare, like a dream
Oh it’s right in front of you
The longest road for you to walk through
If this is the place to strart
Then go, go, follow your heart
Follow your heart
Follow your heart