Dead Center
Dead Center is a story of life on the road, its glamor and its trappings. This song is an epic number with an interesting descant middle section. Dead Center would be a worthy addition to a groove compilation or driving compilation or independent film.
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PLEASE WAIT - LOADING
Lyrics
Sitting alone in a
cold hearted hotel room
Southern winds blow
across my heart
80's on the T.V.
Cellphone doesn't phase me
Soda and nicotine to ease the pain
Rock's great, but not this part
When there's a hole the size of space-
enveloping your heart
You'd think that solitude
would be a pleasure...
Instead the TV tunes
create a Mortal Measure
Power ballads take me to a place
I wish I could run to...
Yet instead, I want to run straight to you...
Different night, different city...
Missin you, it's so shitty.....
"I don't want to miss a thing"
Baby you're "Dead Center", But not here
I check the messages…
And then I shed a tear
Transendance through time and space
I close my eyes, I see your face
I feel ok, I feel whole again
No longer sorrow, no longer pain
Alone at night, the darkness blinding
Though no sight, the emotions binding
To you I call -
Can you hear me? Can you sense me?
Can you feel me?
A heartfelt call across the night's breeze
A nightsong howled amongst the trees
The moonlight's shadows start taking form
Oh, how I long once again to feel the norm
I close my eyes, I see you sleep
I open my ears, I hear you breathe
I reach out my hand, I feel you near
I open my mind, and you are here...
I love this life
It's who we are....
But time apart
creates a big scar
To know I'm here, and you're there...
I still can feel you're not that far...
Hear me, feel me, sense me
Know nomatter where I am
I'm there in your arms,
"Dead Center"
Sitting alone in a
cold hearted hotel room
Southern winds blow
across my heart
80's on the T.V.
Cellphone doesn't phase me
Soda and nicotine to ease the pain
Rock's great, but not this part
When there's a hole the size of space-
enveloping your heart
You'd think that solitude
would be a pleasure...
Instead the TV tunes
create a Mortal Measure
Power ballads take me to a place
I wish I could run to...
Yet instead, I want to run straight to you...
Different night, different city...
Missin you, it's so shitty.....
"I don't want to miss a thing"
Baby you're "Dead Center", But not here
I check the messages…
And then I shed a tear
Transendance through time and space
I close my eyes, I see your face
I feel ok, I feel whole again
No longer sorrow, no longer pain
Alone at night, the darkness blinding
Though no sight, the emotions binding
To you I call -
Can you hear me? Can you sense me?
Can you feel me?
A heartfelt call across the night's breeze
A nightsong howled amongst the trees
The moonlight's shadows start taking form
Oh, how I long once again to feel the norm
I close my eyes, I see you sleep
I open my ears, I hear you breathe
I reach out my hand, I feel you near
I open my mind, and you are here...
I love this life
It's who we are....
But time apart
creates a big scar
To know I'm here, and you're there...
I still can feel you're not that far...
Hear me, feel me, sense me
Know nomatter where I am
I'm there in your arms,
"Dead Center"
