Juliet or At Least What’s Left Of Her – A B Turbo – letras

I feel a west wind blowing in…telling me to start heading homeBut I swallow hard and light another cigaretteBecause I’m married to the road.The hours move so fast when you tryTo make a memory that will lastI’m writing this song by the glow of street lightsEveryone is passed out.I’m waiting for the sky to catch fire, so I can keep moving.Only two weeks left to make it right,So I just keep moving.Only two weeks left to make it right,So you better still be waiting.You better still be waiting.I’m waiting for the sky to catch fire,So I can keep moving.