I've seen you walk desert highways. Come on out, they're waiting for you. Mother lost her one and only. Fear the worst, for dead are many. . Man, I had seen the ghost of David.
Have the potential to be great today. Everyone I know will see the change. To be greater than I have before. Drawing lines that drag me to the floor. .
I would come out just see you. Dancing freely by the sunset. Like the sun you'd shine brightly. . We'd spend hours by the curbside. Telling stories under streetlights.
Winter, put on your coat. They're expecting a cold one. Plenty of ice and snow. On the North Dakota plains. . December, you killed a man. Trapped in his car for hours.
Here comes that big let down. It anchors your soul. In sadness she left you. Holding your own. . Where's the love that binds us?. Not this time. Where lies the true forgiveness?.
I wish that I could float. Float up from the ground. I will never know. What that's like. . You have a way about you. I wish that I had. Thought it was impossible.
It's getting hard to pay attention to you. Always trying to work it out. But a girl you love behind still hangs around. She's always wondering when you'll come back.
Keeping you close, falling behind. I lost my voice, you lost your mind. You say you're not well, I say that you're fine. Walking with me through the aisles of a drugstore.
I fell in love with a girl of nineteen. A black-haired girl I called Abilene. "Young girl, where's your husband?". "Sadly," she replied, "I do not have one.".
You took a trip and climbed a tree. At Robert Sledge's party. And there you stayed 'till morning came. And you were not the same after that. . You gave your life to Jesus Christ.
Sara spelled without an 'h' was getting bored. On a Peavea amp in 1984. While Zak without a 'see' tried out some new guitars. Playing Sara-with-no-h's favorite song.
If there's a God, he is laughing at us. And our football team.. . Effington could be a wonderful effing place. I can see it from the highway and I'm wondering.
I see it. I get it. I promise you I do. Your mom walked out on you. When you were only two. . You've grown up believing. That this country is a bore. Your a dad three times.
Choose from any number of magazines. Who do you want to be?. Billy idol or cool moe dee?. . If you're afraid they might discover. Your redneck past. There are a hundred ways to cover your redneck past.
I wanna ask you. Do you ever sit and wonder,. It's so strange. That we could be together for. So long, and never know, never care. What goes on in the other one's head?.
By the time the buzz was wearing off. We were standing out on the sidewalk. With our tattoos that looked like rings. In the hot Nevada sun. . Kids piled high, our moms and dads shook hands.
I'd like to tell you. Like to tell you. Tell you everything. Cause nothing changes. Ever changes. Doesn't seem the same these days. Dave's been a mess since Cheryl left.
Why didn't you tell me that. I got fat?. It's so easy I could see it now looking back. As I empty one more round of smiling photographs. . So many things you never mentioned to me.
She's a million miles away. From me. Separated by a hollow wooden door. Some time we can't erase. Serves me right. To let her in the first time. That she knocked.