THE STORMY HIGHWAYS
AND THE LONELY STREETS
IN MY CONFESSIONS
IT CANT BE BEAT
IN THE SEA OF NOWHERE
YOU GETTING HERE
THEY GO AS SHOW WARE
BUT NEVER THERE

BUT WILL THEY EVER HONOR

I COULD BE HERE
I COULD BE THERE
OH YEAH HEA
I COULD BE FAR
I COULD BE NEAR
YEAH HEA

THE FELLOWS SWEAT WARE
THE PEACHY SKIN
THEY GLOW IN PURPLE
BUT WHATS WITHIN
YOU ARE THINKING OF ME
BUT IM NOT THERE
IT BREATHE THE FIRE
BECAUSE IM THE FLARE

I COULD BE HERE
I COULD BE THERE
OH YEAH HEA
I COULD BE FAR
I COULD BE NEAR
YEAH HEA
I COULD BE HERE
I COULD BE THERE
OH YEAH HEA
I COULD BE FAR
I COULD BE NEAR
YEAH HEA