The Silver City

I've got a car that's always stuck in the last gear It starts and it goes if you leave it alone but you can't steer Taking it out for a Sunday drive on the back roads And it waits till I'm far away from home and the sun is getting low And wouldn't yo

You take the skyway, high above the busy little one-way In my stupid hat and gloves at night I lie awake Wonderin' if I'll sleep Wonderin' if we'll meet out in the street But you take the skyway It don't move at all like a subway It's got bums when i

Well I come around every now again And the lights are low in the flickering There's a bit of paper torn to pieces on the floor It's a lonely place cause no one comes here anymore Do you believe in miracles It's not an accident do you believe in mirac