And It's You

Late in the evening and I'm feeling warm Fires in the field of the festival Waiting for a sign from the people I love And it's you Dancing for your demons on the ocean sand Listen to the rhythm of your beating hand Bittersweet smiles in a rueful way And it's you, you, you Baby's gotta problem and she needs to go She takes the Night Rider in the TV show Places all her cards in the people she met Sings a Disney song and she makes a bet On her fame And she roams, looking for the answers on the bathroom door And she moves, feeling like the East Coast might be wrong And she's gone A Martyr at the wheel doing 65 See you later maybe never say goodbye Baby's gotta handle on the way she moves, through the wind, Roller coaster hands in the air tonight Standing on the heels of a legacy She takes one look at the scenery Says "No way David, you don't got me" Hallelujah, praise the lord, I'm gonna be free From it all And she roams, self disposed, looking for a way to find her soul And she moves, feeling like the West Coast can by home And she's gone When days and months become, the darkest deal, it can't be real A year of living all alone And all rules of love, they break to dust and sit on my window sill To heal the wound and trust, the maker of her fate And it's you, it's you, woohoo!