The Longest Road - David Fonseca

You lie in your bed like a submarine

With an open window letting the water in A voice in a choir

A flicker of a fluorescent tube

An injured bird around the room

That was caught in the wire

So don’t you go playing tough

I know this game and I had enough

So lets keep this clear

Free from all those little schemes

A little bit more like… dreams

Oh it’s right in front of you

The longest road for you to walk through

If this is the place to strart

Then go, follow your heart

You’re famous for your dancing feet

But you’re tap dancing on wet concrete

Hey Fred, cool it down

You’re pointing cameras at hurricanes

Like you could stop them, lock them in frames

A scream with no sound

So don’t you go and be the best

There’s no one running, this ain’t a test

It’s you and me here

This is like nothing you’ve seen

Like a nightmare, like a dream

Oh it’s right in front of you

The longest road for you to walk through

If this is the place to strart

Then go, go, follow your heart

Follow your heart

Follow your heart