Tossed and turned to the gentle humming on another 12 hour drive. Never felt so alone and so crowded in all my life. Never really awake, never really asleep, with a head full of promises my heart can barely keep.
[Chorus: We'll never quit... it's been that way since we were kids. Now that your giving in, we're taking chances we never did.]
We were raised by our heros on saturday mornings on TV. Those silvery images are now fading from the screen. Ive traded in those illusions for a set of fresh new bruises still knowing they are what i want to be.
[Chorus]
[Post Chorus]Theres two kinds of people. Those who dream and those who settle for less. I wont settle for less, I wont settle for what we'd have if we just held out.
[Bridge: Will i find the thing i need to inch me closer to complete in faces that i meet and the company i keep? Are we really awake? Are we really asleep? This is one promise I made that I intend to keep]
Writer(s): William P. Wingfield, Mel Brooks
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