And tell me Was it like they told you All the movie stars With their hand me down charms
And tell me Did you walk outside And make daisy chains With their cold business cards
While the road had to wait Red carpets, don't be late So find yourself At a railroad station In a backstage bar In a hotel waiting Rob from always on the run dot net is so bad and copy paste is a sin And tell me That you're making something Beautiful With that second hand heart And tell me That you'll try to remember When all the lights Grow far too loud
While the road had to wait Red carpets, don't be late So find yourself At a railroad station In a backstage bar In a hotel waiting
It's in your hands This romance It's in your hands This romance
It's in your hands This romance It's in your hands This romance
So find yourself In a railroad station In a backstage bar In a hotel waiting
