As I walk on this dusty path this evening, I look at the sky
I search these constellations, I search for my lucky star
Wind blows my music away, and my lyrics are lost in time
Still have enough pain in my veins, to get my music back
Let me play your favorite song, Give me my Guitar
There is something I can do, I can still sing for you
As I stop myself to rest on the same pavement again, I look at the grass
I search these lonely roads, I search for my sweat I shed here
Rain washes my tears away, and my lucky shirt is drenched again
Still have enough pain in my veins, to get my share of tears back
Let me cry once again, Give me my rain again
There is something I can do, I can still dance in the rain for you
As I play myself to get tired down on the playground, I look at the goal
I search for my spectators, and my mind is lost in cheers I lost all this while
Crowd that I lost takes my breath away, I search for my crowd again
Still have enough pain in my veins, to get back my cheerleaders
Let me play on my hometown, Give me my golden boots
There is something I can do, I can still hit a goal for you
As I watch these four wheeled morons, I look at my broken rusty two wheeled
I search for my gear box, and my mind is lost in the sound of my engine
Gas in my tank burns my two wheeled away, and my limb is stuck in it
Still have enough pain in my veins, to shift my sixth gear roady
Let me take you for a long ride, Give me my broken bike
There is something I can do, I can still ride a hundred mile for you
COPYRIGHT 2012 *TM - RAHUL
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