Roll Along

The twisted word and crooked eye
Only hide what they can't deny
The high demands and private pain
Of endless struggle with concealed chains

Roll along, roll along
You turn and hesitate and then you're gone
Fly away, fly away
You're free to go, someday you may wish you'd stayed

The slaves of fashion cooly imitate love's heat
Promises of passion made with cruel deceit
The cheap display and crippled dance
Of empty hearts and false romance

Now we've all got pain, all need to have some fun
All know what it's like to be up all night 'cause you've got no one
We've all chased the cure for an ailing life
All need to believe everythng's going to be all right