Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Robert Francis
Desert, mountains, life
We drove out where the winds blew
For what we did those nights, we'd lose what was inside you
I took my parents' car, and you slept the whole way
I paid up in cash, how much I loved you those days
Too mixed up to pass on, we were pretty with the worst genes
I'd just 'bout lost my mind by the time that you turned eighteen
Destroyed what I had left, some different kind of monster
Almost drank myself to death... So I could look down, on her
I know that I am young, but I will love another
And I know that I'll have fun, fun enough to bother, All the places I would go where no one else could follow, in the long hallways of my life
All the places we would go, where no one else could follow
In the long hallways of my life
Hallways was written by Robert Francis.
Hallways was produced by Dave Sardy.