there s an army on the dance floor it s a fashion with a gun my love in a room without a door a kiss is not enough not in love my way it s a new road and i follow where my mind goes they d put us on a railroad they d dearly make us pay for laughing in their faces and making it our way there s emptiness behind their eyes there s dust in all their hearts they just want to steal us all and take us all apart but not in love my way it s a new road and i follow where my mind goes so swallow all your tears my love and put on your new face you can never win or lose if you don t run the race race race race love my way it s a new road and i follow where my mind goes love my way it s a new road and i follow where my mind goes
['dallas indie', 'flute rock']