I was thirteenth at the table When the wine was pa**ed around Amid an air of suspicion My glance was met with callous frowns If I was superstitious I'd be the black cat nobody wants hangin' 'round Dark whispers in the hallway Accusations out of bitter mouths Strange figures in the doorway A dog barks a drunkard's laugh There's screaming in the kitchen A gla** breaks just then that the lights go out So let the winter chase bu*terflies Let the child believe his lies Let the road run past my door I can't stay here anymore And I won't, I won't turn back To see my dream burning on the side of the road 'Cause sometimes it just goes like that Falling or flying, star or stone Close the window I just can't hear the highway anymore Lay beside me and let our fire burn until the dawn Ooh Ooh Telephone was ringing A heavy price on the line Outside a window A comet shoots across the sky Between love and hope and money, there's loss and pain and honey So take a spoonful every time And if you don't like what you see Don't come running to me 'Cause I'm bound to my own way I'm one million miles away And I won't, I won't turn back See my dream burning on the side of the road 'Cause sometimes it just goes like that Falling or flying, star or stone No I won't, I won't turn back To see my dream burning on the side of the road 'Cause sometimes it just goes like that Falling or flying, star or stone