di Sixx, Mars
MOTLEY CRUE
We could sail away
Or catch a freight train
Or a rocket ship into outer space
Nothin’ left to do
Too many things were said
To ever make it feel
Lik yesterday did
Seasons must change
Separate paths, separate ways
If we blame it on anything
Let’s blame it on the rain
I knew it all along
I’d have to write this song
Too young to fall in love
Guess we knew it all along
That’s alright, that’s okay
We were walkin’through some youth
Smilin’ through pain
That’s alright, that’s okay
Let’s turn the page
My friends called today
Down from L.A.
They were shooting pool all night
Sleeping half the day
They said I could crash
If I could find my own way
I told them you were leaving
On a bus to go away