Stories In The Cave (words & music by Roy Evan Burstiner)
Thunder of a screaming heart,
Raining on the backroad tracks
Pounding in a cold sensation,
Never going back.
Clouds are racing thru the night,
Towns in the dark we’ll save
But our hopes and dreams wont die out
From stories in the cave
Driving in a raging storm,
Crashing thru the dead of night
Counting all the rusty cars,
From the cold headlights.
Seeking endless danger out,
As we shout and misbehave
All is mystery broken hard,
From stories in the cave
In a shape of visions gone,
Fortunes that we laid to rest
Gathered on the wasteland dust,
In a shallow test
By the frozen waters so deep,
Illusions breaking on the waves,
Time will twist the tale of years
From stories in the cave
Beating on the restless heart,
Pounding like a thunderin’ train
Secrets in a cold sensation,
From stories in the cave