You can't break me down with your silence now
You can't stop me when I breathe
The high lonesome voice I heard inside my head
Isn't calling anyone's name out anymore
And I wonder what it brings
I wonder what it brings
But it don't matter anyhow
Cause there's nothing good to come
Neither to love it
As big game won
As big game won
guitar solo
Crossroads aren't part of my aesthetics now
Crossroads only remind me of you
And I rest around where you wore your Sunday dress
But I think they're closed down, dumped down
And when the night comes on
I see what is wrong
You're the daughter of despair
And I'm still no one's son
Now the two lovers
Be together again
Now the two lovers
Be together again