My will goes cold like a satellite
Marooned on a long forgotten world
Damn my eyes I was mesmerized
As I watched the road to nowhere unfurl
I dreamed you upon me beneath that old moon
And a dirty tepid wind whistled in our undertakers tomb
Out in the valley past the burning trees
My soul like the ash of crickets falling to their knees
Somewhere out in the dark pass the walnut orchards
And the barroom abattoir
Somewhere into the blue I can almost see your smile
Fading from my view
I staggered like a crow into the empire
Where the floating seas of star turn
I weave between poles and old telephone wires
Like dusty notes of music at the far end of the world
I dream of radiation a zeppelin balloon
A nuclear winter upon a spring monsoon
The honest would see
My soul about burning in the breeze
Somewhere out in the dark pass the walnut orchards
And the barroom abattoir
Somewhere into the blue I can almost see your smile
Fading from my view
Somewhere out in the dark pass the walnut orchards
And the barroom abattoir
Somewhere into the blue I can almost see your smile
Fading from my view
Somewhere out in the dark pass the walnut orchards
And the barroom abattoir
Somewhere into the blue I can almost see your smile
Fading from my view
I call out to you
I call upon with you
I call out to you
I call upon you
Only cause get say and I call out your name
I call out I call out I call out to you
Only cause you're insane when I call out your name
Only cause it rains when I call out your name
Only cause it rains when I call out your name
When I call out your name