I got to bet that your old man. Became fascinated with his own plans. Turned you loose your mama too. There wasn't a thing that you could do.. I got faith in you it's the kind of love. That cuts clean through.. I got faith in you it's a razor love. And it's true.. And you really made my day. With the little things you say. Right now I'm looking through the window at a silhouette. Trying to find something I can find yet. Imagination is my best friend. Got to watch out for the greedy hand greedy hand. Make a living like a rolling stone. On the road there's no place like home. Silhouettes on the window.. Who was it made your eyes flicker like that. Tell me baby where do get a man. I came to you with open arms. And I really took you down the track. Now all I've got for you is the kind of love. That cuts clean through.. All I got for you is razor love. That cuts clean through.. You really made my day. With the little things you say. Right now I'm looking through the window at a silhouette. Trying to find something I can find yet. Imagination is my best friend. Got to watch out for the greedy hand greedy hand. Make a living like a rolling stone. On the road there's no place like home. Silhouettes on the window.. I got to bet that your old man. Became fascinated with his own plans.. . --------------------------------------------------------------------------------. WITHOUT RINGS. Someone's hiding out. who can't forget about. the things that people do when they're free.. Like visitors from space. it's hard to find a place. to blend in and go unrecognized.. I'm waiting for a sign. I'm standing on the road. with my mind outstretched to you.. I'm picking something up. I'm letting something go. like a dog I'm fetching this to you.. Pictures in my mind. Row of poppy fields. Harmony entwined. A changing gear that grinds. Pictures in my mind.. Pictures in my brain. Electrical energy. Fighting drugs with pain. There's a war inside. Pictures in my brain.. I'm looking for a job. I don't know what I'm doing. My software's not compatible with you.. But this I can't deny. I know that you can fly. Cause I'm here on the ground without you.. Angel without wings. Owner without things. Sharpshooter without rings ...around you.. The road we used to ride. Together side by side. Has flowers pushing through the dotted line.