Paroles de The Turnpike Down

I'm lost in the see-through Pane always need a bath Between a want and a need to, Butterscotch streetlamps mark my path My country was of thee Now why'd you have to leave How'd this come to have to pass Butterscotch streetlaps mark my path Mark my path, mark my path down Mark my path, mark my path down Mark my path, mark my path down Mark my path, mark my path down