اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
This morning pressed itself into my eyes
So much nameless life I couldn't catch if I tried
And every device, every device I had I used
But it's no use; the distance will get the better of me again
Coz every street's got somewhere to take me
And every stranger's got something to tell me
I'll take it, or leave it if I don't need it
And I won't take any souvenirs
Broken line, broken lines direct us, and highway signs bless us
And I can't wait to get lost, get outta here
It's all money over mind over matter over miles
And nothing, nothing here
The face is so convincing, they'd make you believe
Make you believe in nothing
No, I can't see it, I won't be it
And I won't take any, won't take any souvenirs
I can't wait
I can't wait
I can't wait
I can't wait
Coz every street's got somewhere to take me
And every stranger's got something to tell me
I'll take it, or leave it if I don't need it
And I won't take any souvenirs
No I won't take any
No I won't take any
Won't take any souvenirs
