Lookin' For A Way
In your room
You're surrounded tonight
Lights down low
And the music so loud
You've closed your eyes
It takes you away from the crowd
Turn 'round, it don't look pretty
You saw the news today
This world is short on pity
A million miles away
You're looking for a way
Your mama don't like that music playing
Nobody likes those words you're saying, no
You're looking for a way
You're down on your knees again, start praying, yeah
You're waiting for another day
Far away
To a place of no time
Like a dream
Where there'll be no today
No one cries
And tomorrow's a word people say
Turn 'round, it don't look pretty
You saw the news today
This world is short on pity
A million miles away
You're looking for a way
Your mama don't like that music playing
Nobody likes those words you're saying, no
You're looking for a way
You're down on your knees again, start praying, yeah
Tell me what you're going to say?
Turn 'round, it don't look pretty
You saw the news today
This world is short on pity
A million miles away
A million miles away
A million miles
You're looking for a way
Your mama don't like that music playing
Nobody likes those words you're saying, no
You're looking for a way
You're down on your knees again, start praying, yeah
You're waiting for another day
You're looking for a way
Your mama don't like that music playing
Nobody likes those words you're saying, no
You're looking for a way
You're down on your knees again, start praying, yeah
Tell me what you're going to say?
Buscando una salida
En tu habitación
Esta noche estás rodeado
Luces bajas
Y la música tan alta
Has cerrado los ojos
Te lleva lejos de la multitud
Giras, no se ve bonito
Viste las noticias hoy
Este mundo carece de compasión
A un millón de millas de distancia
Estás buscando una salida
A tu mamá no le gusta esa música sonando
Nadie quiere escuchar esas palabras que dices, no
Estás buscando una salida
Estás de rodillas otra vez, empezando a rezar, sí
Estás esperando otro día
Lejos
A un lugar sin tiempo
Como un sueño
Donde no habrá hoy
Nadie llora
Y mañana es una palabra que la gente dice
Giras, no se ve bonito
Viste las noticias hoy
Este mundo carece de compasión
A un millón de millas de distancia
Estás buscando una salida
A tu mamá no le gusta esa música sonando
Nadie quiere escuchar esas palabras que dices, no
Estás buscando una salida
Estás de rodillas otra vez, empezando a rezar, sí
Dime qué vas a decir?
Giras, no se ve bonito
Viste las noticias hoy
Este mundo carece de compasión
A un millón de millas de distancia
A un millón de millas de distancia
A un millón de millas
Estás buscando una salida
A tu mamá no le gusta esa música sonando
Nadie quiere escuchar esas palabras que dices, no
Estás buscando una salida
Estás de rodillas otra vez, empezando a rezar, sí
Estás esperando otro día
Estás buscando una salida
A tu mamá no le gusta esa música sonando
Nadie quiere escuchar esas palabras que dices, no
Estás buscando una salida
Estás de rodillas otra vez, empezando a rezar, sí
Dime qué vas a decir?
Escrita por: Tony Clarkin