Ingrid Michaelson - The Tour Song (This Is For) lyrics

This is for the girl next door Who thinks she knows me She adores the way my words Feel just like home But she don't know The sadness flow That pours out nightly Still, I keep rolling The lonesome road out before me This is for the boy next door Who thinks he loves me He adores the voice that soars Into his heart But he don't know The sadness flow That pours out nightly Still, I keep rolling The lonesome road out before me Where do you lie down And can I lie too? Oh, just for a moment But then, well I gotta go This is for my friends and more Who live so richly Still, we taste the solitude In the back of our mouths We all know the sadness flow That pours out like a chorus Still, we keep rolling The lonesome road out before us Where do you lie down And can I lie too? Oh, just for a moment But then, well I gotta go We all know The sadness flow That pours out like a chorus Still, we keep rolling The lonesome road out before us Oh, still we keep rolling The lonesome road out before us