Lyrics
I said the road is long, why don t you come inside and pull up a chair, burning the clothes you wear
When i left nothing for you to get by, i don t need you for my own validation Sultana, i don t need you for my own validation
And i thought that you might get the picture that, i said the road is long Tash, and i thought that you might get the picture that
i know it s hard to digest
To give away the pain, why don t you invite the devil inside
keep carrying on
And i ve been sitting here waiting by the telephone, i don t need your loving for my salvation
Turning in a different direction again and again and again, i know it s hard to digest
I don t need your loving for my salvation, i said the road is long Tash, i said the road is long
I guess it goes on and on, i guess you forgot it, i found myself between the dirt and desperation
I don t need your loving for my salvation, i don t need your loving for my salvation Salvation, i know it s hard to digest
I said the road is long, i don t have to spell it out for you, i found myself between the dirt and desperation
Why don t you invite the devil inside, i don t need you for my own validation
I don t need your loving for my salvation, i don t need your loving for my salvation Salvation, and i thought that you might get the picture that
why don t you invite the devil inside
It doesn t hide the shame, to dance around my living room Sultana, cut your hair it all feels the same
cause everytime i call i m getting to the message tone
i said the road is long
I said the road is long, i know it s hard to digest Salvation, i don t need you for my own validation
and oh the things that i would do
I don t need you for my own validation, it doesn t change the game, i found myself between the dirt and desperation
I don t need you for my own validation, i put my face inside my hands, when i left nothing for you to get by
I said the road is long, i said the road is long
I don t need your loving for my salvation, i don t need your loving for my salvation
and i ve been sitting here waiting by the telephone
I found myself between the dirt and desperation, why don t you come inside and pull up a chair
i don t need your loving for my salvation
Why don t you invite the devil inside, turn the music up loud and sit over there
I don t need you for my own validation, i don t need your loving for my salvation