Needed you
you were only using
needed you
just tore me down.
Here I stand in isolation
feeling emtiness and doubt.
Walking down the broken highway
sucking sugar plain and sweet.
Did your mother ever tell you that the joyful are the free?

I need some lovin' like an inmate neecls a dime

I need some lovin' like a poet needs a rhyme.

Here I stand - in isolation.
My empty hands - in isolation.

Walking down the broken highway

sucking sugar 'cause it's my way.
Find me one heart to complete with

heading for the farthest reaches.

I need some lovin' like a body needs a soul

I need some lovin' like a fastball needs control.
Here I stand - in isolation
my empty hands - in isolation.

Strike up the band - in this proud land -
Got a lot to do
got a lot to say
got a life to live

Got a lot to do
got a lot to say
got a life to live.
Here I stand - in isolation.