Pilate - Travel Song [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

The road seen beneath the van's headlights
It's cold so cold, cold enough to feel your sigh

My face up against the window now, don't you know it's cold outside
Pick up your life as I pass by, can't you see I'm cold inside

We were poor but we had something
What wasn't torn was poisoned by your fear
You wanted more, I gave you nothing
I may be blind...

Each town, each town it seems the same my dear
It's loud tonight, your heart is ringing in my ear

Walk out the door across the street, don't you know it's cold outside
Pick up the phone my signal's weak, can't you see I'm cold inside

I think you know...

We were poor but we had something
What wasn't torn was poisoned by your fear
You wanted more, I gave you nothing
I may be blind for I never saw your tears

I think you know...

We were poor but we had something
What wasn't torn was poisoned by your fear
You wanted more, I gave you nothing
I may be blind for I never saw your tears
The days pass by and the gap it now appears
When I come home please say that you'll be there...