Walking On

Played the lotto Every Saturday, hoped this Would be the time. Got this little yellow ticket that could save my Peace of mind. Walking 'round my city, All the street signs are unknown. And the sun is getting lower, gotta find a Way back home. And the conversation stops when I come walking in The room. 'Cause I know it's just yesterday's news. Call it what you want, but this Feeling cannot be Denied. Call it What you want, we'll Find we are one In all. You were drinking whiskey, on your forehead was a Scar. I pretended not to notice when I asked You who you are. We laughed and talked for hours 'cause you lit By neon light. And I knew you were the person I would Be with for tonight. And the conversation stops when I come walking in The room. 'Cause I know it's just yesterday's news, News. Call it what You want, But feeling cannot be denied. Call it what you want, and we'll find are In all. Call it What You want, but This feeling Cannot be denied. Call it what you want, and we'll find we Are one In all.