Intercoastal highways, interwoven lives
Married on a Sunday, baby by and by
Ordinary dreams with nothing but the road it seems
Growing pains deliver the apple of your eye
Walls in shades of yellow playing with your mind
If everything you want, and everything you need is here
Screaming Savoir Faire
Grand illusions steal the air
So you’re leaving ‘stead of keeping the promises that you said you would
and that ain’t good
Simple ergonomics never could apply
Sentimental fool, making sentimental lies of
all the beautiful, living in his state of mind
Screaming Savoir Faire
Grand illusions steal the air
So you’re leaving ‘stead of keeping
The promises that you said you would and that ain’t good
Simple ergonomics never could apply
Sentimental fool, making sentimental lies of
all the beautiful, living in his state of mind
Screaming Savoir Faire
Grand illusions steal the air
So you’re leaving ‘stead of keeping
The promises that you said you would
turn around and turn around and ain't good
Oh The promises that you said you would