Needed you you were only using needed you just tore me down. Here I stand in isolation feeling emtiness and doubt. Walking down the broken highway sucking sugar plain and sweet. Did your mother ever tell you that the joyful are the free? I need some lovin' like an inmate neecls a dime I need some lovin' like a poet needs a rhyme. Here I stand - in isolation. My empty hands - in isolation. Walking down the broken highway sucking sugar 'cause it's my way. Find me one heart to complete with heading for the farthest reaches. I need some lovin' like a body needs a soul I need some lovin' like a fastball needs control. Here I stand - in isolation my empty hands - in isolation. Strike up the band - in this proud land - Got a lot to do got a lot to say got a life to live Got a lot to do got a lot to say got a life to live. Here I stand - in isolation.