Any movement, any movement Is, is essential No more breaking down in your drive way Any movement Any heartache, any hard-earned pain Is a blessing Satisfaction is an illusion Any heartache And what's left? And what's left? When you know that the game is up When you know that the game is over What's left? When I'm coming 'round to pick you up And you told me that you've had enough Any movement Did we waste our time On the wrong things? But it seemed so right Did you leave it for a reason? And what's left? And what's left? When you know that the game is up When you know that the game is over
What's left? What's left? When I'm coming 'round to pick you up And you told me that you've had enough And we are lonely riders with our hearts on fire Lazy love just wasn't quite enough for me We are lonely riders with our hearts on fire And our lazy love just wasn't quite enough for me (What's left?) Lonely riders with our hearts on fire (what's left?) And our lazy love just wasn't quite enough for me (what's left?) Lonely riders with our hearts on fire (what's left?) And our lazy love just wasn't quite enough for me Lonely riders with our hearts on fire