Shooting, flashing signs Down the highway Blue arrows to the heart Broken lines whisper my way Secret signals in the dark Some are meant to spend a lifetime Trying to read between the lines Reaching for the truth That flies Just behind those flashing signs Next to the crazy blue detour They write sad songs about By that old dead man's curve That's turned a world around ♪ So I'll burn up those old maps followed Drawn by the ones who've gone before They're trapped by the rivers of sorrow That washed out the bridges of their road Leaving the final blue detour They write sad songs about And that old dead man's curve That turns a man's route around Inside out