Train Of Thought - Chant Moore

I'm ridin' in the back seat

nine years old

Starin' out the window

countin' the highway poles

And then I get to thinkin'

that it don't seem real

I'm flyin' through the universe

in a '６９ oldsmobile

And I wanna know what they're not tellin'

And I don't wanna hear no lies

I just want something to believe in

And Ah

it's a lonely lonely road I'm on

This side of paradise

I'm ridin' in the back seat

black limousine

Starin' out the window at a funeral scene

And then I get to thinkin'

and it don't seem right

I'm sittin' here safe and sound

and someone I love is gone tonight

I wanna know what they're not tellin'

I don't wanna hear no lies

I just want something to believe in

And Ah

it's a lonely lonely road we're on

This side of paradise

yeah

There ain't no crystal ball

there ain't no santa claus

There ain't no fairy tales

There ain't no streets of gold

There ain't no chosen few

yeah it's just me and you

that's all we got you

that's all we got to hold on to

yeah this side of paradise

I remember bein'

a little boy in the backseat

nine years old

Always askin' questions

never did what I was told

then I get to thinkin'

like I always do

We wander 'round in the darkness

but every now and then

A little light shines through

I want to know what they're not telling

I don't wanna hear no lies

I just want something to believe in

And Ah

oh Ah

it's a lonely lonely road we're on

This side of paradise

oh yeah

This side of paradise

yeah yeah

yeah yeah