Built a road, out of diamonds and gold
An opulent Highway, with no place to go
To romanticize running away
You can roam, but you’ll never find home
If each place you go, makes you feel more alone
I can’t my heart in one place
If I know that I’m the crazy one, then maybe I am not
Well that’s just a thought
If I’m nothing, baby, nothing’s gonna give me what I want
That’s just a thought
(Time keeps turning
Time keeps burning)
Built a home, out of marble and stone
With bullet proof windows, and a panic room phones
I end up just wasting away
Check my watch, it’s all I got
Time’s what you make, I ain’t done a lot
That gonna change in a day
If I know that I’m the crazy one, then maybe I am not
Well that’s just a thought
If I’m nothing, baby, nothing’s gonna give me what I want
That’s just a thought
(Time keeps turning
Time keeps burning)