Stickeen

There are no
Streamlines left
Crooked roads
Are the only way back
Through the night
But my love for you goes on and on

Not afraid of falling only losing you
I can hear you calling nothing I can do

There are no
Streamlines left
For us to
Follow home
We are lost
In the storm
But my love for you goes on and on

Not afraid of falling only losing you
I can hear you calling nothing I can do

Can you hear me?
Hear me calling?
Can you hear me?
Hear me calling?
Can you hear me?
Hear me calling?
Can you hear me?
Hear me calling?
Can you hear me?