La Rue

Fell through the front door liking your wounds
A little bit older, a little more confused
Warm and dry in this desert scene
But your still flooded in old memories

We could be far away
No time to recover
Here comes another day
One way or another

Here comes another day
No time to recover
We could be far away
One way or another

Lies and lies like the New York sun
Who lives a cliche, but has all the fun
The queen of hearts at the Sea Breeze Inn
That's where we got lost again

We could be far away
No time to recover
Here comes another day
One way or another

Here comes another day
No time to recover
We could be far away
One way or another