Driving through the desert, I met a man. Who told me of his crazy plan. He'd been walking there for 20 days. And he was gonna walk on for 20 more. I said, "How 'bout a drink or a bite to eat?".
I'm driving through the desert I, met a man. Who told me of his crazy plan. He'd been walking there for twenty days. He was going to walk on. For twenty more.
Sometimes I feel I'm the walking dead. I'm consuming but don't feel fed. Just a series of empty tragedies. . I'm sick of thinking of tomorrow. And always having to beg or borrow.
Daylight descends from my life. And goes on to awaken your world. Its the same sun, the one thing that connects. This boy to you, girl. . And I'm still so far away.