I hear your voice
On the radio
you're on you're on you're on
This is the same old thing
as yesterday
the same old thing
it's the same old thing
it's the same old thing
You vote for money
you vote for fame
and it's sad
And when it's dark
And when we're dark
It'll still be here
It'll still be here
It will still be here
We're on our own feeling left out and alone
We just keep it coming
just keep it coming
Maybe they don't know we don't do this just for show
just keep it coming
just keep it coming
And I know you feel your wind has blown
But you can write these pages on you're own
I know you feel your wind has blown
But you can write these pages on you're own
We're on our own feeling left out and alone
We just keep it coming
just keep it coming
Maybe they don't know we don't do this just for show
just keep it coming
just keep it coming