J. Armen The Epic
this lonely road abandoned since the time of abolition is still the back way to the one who had me crazed I hear the engine running shifting gears higher making every exit disappear in the haze I’ve been behind the wheel draining every ounce of patience counting miles I cannot take it any more I know that she’s been waiting biting nails and contemplating whether I’m the one she should be waiting for I could not help but watch the falling sun behind the mountain missed the exit sign and never saw the turn she was the only reason I’ve been pushing all the limits never thought I’d cross the line of no return so here it is before me site of my own demolition there goes the last attempt of mine to prove her wrong there goes every hope every chance and expectation my broken radio has played its final song will I can I hear your echo when the silent comfort of the night comes over you will you come by in another lifetime will you be you will I be I
