Spend your whole life trying
To make this turn out right
Maybe no one’s buying
But that could all change overnight
My head’s been spinning so fast
There’s no time to slow down
Don’t let your moment slip past
In this town
CHORUS
Is it too late to call you on the telephone?
Does it help to remember that nothing’s written in
stone?
That you could leave anytime you like?
You could make the scene turn out right
May the road that guides you through night
Keep shining bright
While deeper I was wading
The dream was fading out of view
All the years I waited
Medicated to make it through
My head’s been spinning so fast
There’s no time to slow down
Don’t let your moment slip past
In this town
Is it too late to call you on the telephone?
Does it help to remember that nothing’s written in
stone?
That you could leave anytime you like?
You could make the scene turn out right
May the road that guides you through night
Keep shining bright
Shining bright
Shining bright
Shining bright
Shining bright