Song Description
It's a tale of a musician attempting to "make it" in the music industry and it serves as a warning that success always has a down side.
It also serves as a reminder that rich musicians still have a "home town" and they all came from somewhere.
Song Length |
3:00 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative, Rock - Modern |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Disconcerted, Anxious |
Subject |
Musician, Encouragement |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Get on the bus all alone at dusk
The road is long with nobody to trust
Hundreds of miles to go before you sleep
Stop just moment take a look around
You're gonna spread your wings and leave this town
No idea if you're coming back in one piece.
Signs keep passing...(Wandering Star)
Street lights flashing...(All alone with a guitar)
Miles to go before you sleep.
before you eat.
before you're dreams will be complete.
I can feel the change all around you
Something's different as you take each breath
No matter where you go, you just can't find rest
Success will give you all you ever wanted (or so you think)
Then that little voice inside your head
Starts remembering life back then
A small town that your name has haunted
So Hold you head up and find your way
Crash and burn then return on a distant day
All of life's mistakes will then take place
Pay your debts with regrets, success, and emptiness
Leaving home all alone now behold your furture road.
Will they see your name in all the magazines
Leaving home all alone now behold your furture road.
When will they say your name in the hall of fame?