Album Name : Agents of Fortune
Release Date : 1986-06-01
Song Duration : 5:06
Of Fortune & Fame Stealing Home
I gotta find a way
To take a train back home
And fill this empty space
Today! Without a trace
I’ll be trekking back these miles to escape
I’m headed back – eastward bound
And I’d be lying to myself
If I said I didn’t see this coming
As it all came crashing down
Oh, the days are getting longer
So the nights won’t stay so cold
I am begging for a reason
But I’m keeping myself under control
I will never understand as I was leaving
Why you were crying when you were the one
Pulling all the strings
I gotta find a way
To take a train back home
And fill this empty space
Today! Without a trace
I’ll be trekking back these miles to escape
All of my friends – got my back
As I’m spilling all my guts
On the floor for you to savor
While I’m picking them back up
I will never figure you out
You are the void inside me now
I will never understand as I was leaving
Why you were crying when you were the one
Pulling all the strings
I can’t sleep cause I can’t dream
Without your ghost being set free
I’d kill for this but it’s killing me
I can’t sleep cause I can’t dream
Without your ghost being set free
I’d kill for this but it’s killing me
I’d kill for this but it’s killing me
I can’t sleep cause I can’t dream
Without your ghost being set free
I’d kill for this but it’s killing me
I’d kill for this…
I gotta find a way
To take a train back home
And fill this empty space
