Another pleasant day in the countryside
Has ended up in tears on a stormy night
Cause you cant follow my directions home
But dont stop now
God knows where the satellites taking us
We cant tell what is right in front of us
But I hang on every word
Dont stop now
No, dont stop now
Give me something I can write about
You get fooled by the lightning every time
See the after image of my outline
Then you turn the wrong way round
Dont stop now
No, dont stop now
Give me something I can write about
Give me something I can cry about
In a church house ten miles out of town
Is the Devil gonna track me down?
We will travel through a tunnel in the trees
Just remember thats how you get to me
Theres no number on the house
The birds are headed south
Sometimes you have to turn the wrong way round
Sometimes you get too close to nowhere now
Restless, hopeful, in silence I wait
With a blank piece of paper on the top of my head
And all I want is something I can write about
All I want is something I can cry about