My Way

This could be the ending of us It could be the falling sun Could have been a classic, fatally attractive, suicidal, Kind of love I was just a kid from nowhere Never knew where I belong You were in the family House up in the country Blue Blooded American I’m leaving before the sunrise No need to say our goodbyes I will be on my way Baby I hope you understand Always seem to want what I can’t have Then I hit the road when it gets bad Baby, I will be on my way We were just star-crossed lovers Maybe in another life Move into the suburbs, father and a mother, Simple kind of appetite I am still a kid from nowhere Looking for a place to find You were in your tower, garden full of flowers Letting down your hair at night I’m leaving before the sunrise No need to say our goodbyes I will be on my way Baby I hope you understand Always seem to want what I can’t have Then I hit the road when it gets bad Baby, I will be on my w