heavy rain the moon is smiling mockingbirds and gusty winds dead ringers road kills life is at a stand still a rope is hanging from a tree a world is breathing underground squeaking wheels horse carriage thunder makes electric sounds blood is spilt from a stone resting eyes decompose dry clay quiet times burning waters broken bones silver clouds crooked lust dancing devil rusty gates graveyard shifts empty bottles dusty shovels digging graves
CHORUS drifting with the wind to a place of complete solitude broken bones lay under my tired feet
bleaching sun cold breeze lights go out fallen leaves trembling fingers drifting ashes lightning cracks while people sleep death comes knocking wings cast shadows handwritten epitaph rain in the afternoon lost dreams narrow path stray dogs black cats flowers brought to a grave night watch icy cloak bats hiding in a cave blissful peace resting place stone the crows angels cry brick wall inscriptions frozen lips and twilight sky
CHORUS 2 as I ramble down the street with high emotion running fast I'm running from home the open road leads me straight to the ocean days to come I spend 'em all alone