Magna Carta

Destinations

There's a face behind the mirror
and it slanders with a smile
to every broken question, I can't answer
there were days of wine and roses
and now I'm standing in the light
and I wonder who it is
I'm a friend to

Destinations roads to nowhere
deserted highways of the heart
empty stations on a lifeline
come together and sometimes fall apart

in Hollywood the cowboys
hang out on the street
waiting for the break that never comes
I've walked that road so often
and now I'm beached upon my feet
and a song won't go far when you're hungry

and now I'm turning back the pages
and I read between the lines
you and I just drifters on the run
there's a voice behind the highway
where the wind blows through the wires
and I know what it is
to have loved you

Destinations roads to nowhere
deserted highways of the heart
empty stations on a lifeline
come together and sometimes fall apart