Well my friend, well I see your face so clearly Little bit tired, little bit worn through the years You sound nervous, you seem lonely I hardly recognize your voice on the telephone
In between I remember Just before we wound up broken down Drive out to the edge of the highway Follow that lonesome dead-end roadside sound
[Chorus:] We're all in this thing together Walkin' the line between faith and fear This life don't last forever When you cry I taste the salt in your tears
Well my friend, let's put this thing together And walk the path that worn out feet have trod If you wanted we can go home forever Give up your jaded ways, spell your name to God
[Chorus]
All we are is a picture in a mirror Fancy shoes to grace our feet All that there is is a slow road to freedom Heaven above and the devil beneath.