September When A Place To Stop
You talk a lot about silence day As we drive along the so-called highway I stop the pick-up on a hilltop nearby So we can gaze upon the blue sky I feel so safe with my hands upon the wheel It's just like everything around me becomes unreal And you tell stories close to lies about despair Is there a place to stop around here Is there a place to stop around here And as the afternoon comes sneaking in It brings with it from the ocean a cold wind And you tell me about the trend in magazines I try to find a place with gasoline Is there a place to stop Around here I'm so happy for the world is round I go for a second time
