Song Lyrics

Interview with Winona Ryder:
Kind of getting away with it.

You say you’ll give me
A highway with no one on it
A treasure just to look upon it
Oh the riches in the night

You say you’ll give me
Eyes in a moon of blindness
A river in a time of dryness
A harbour in the tempest

But all the promises we make
From the cradle to the grave
When all I want is you.