North Louisiana on a saturday night. I was sittin in the glow of the dashboard lights. Ill never forget I was 6 years old. When I heard it comin out of daddys radio.
She wears a halo of ashes. Specter on the wind. Waits on me so patiently. I no longer can pretend. . Sky lies a thousand mile below. Stars shine and the moon is clear.
God I'm in this place again I'm trying so hard not to fall,. but everything keeps coming down with the rain.. And I try so hard I forget to call.. Everybody's looking around, and wants to be found..