Now the seats are all empty, Let the roadies take the stage. Pack it up and tear it down. They're the first to come and the last to leave, Working fo… - Jackson Browne

Down on the boulevard they take it hard.
They look at life with such disregard.
They say it can't be won
The way the game is run.
But if you choose to stay,
You end up playing anyway.
It's okay.

I got a thing or two to say
Before I walk on by.
I'm feeling good today.
But if die a little farther along,
I'm trusting everyone to carry on.

When you see through love's illusions, there lies the danger.
And your perfect lover just looks like a perfect fool.
So you go running off in search of a perfect stranger,
While the loneliness seems to spring from your life
Like a fountain from a pool.