(Written by Buddy Brock & Zack Turner). . I no longer know what's real anymore. In the back of my mind I have opened the door. That leads to the past and the love we once shared.
A wild pack of family dogs came runnin' through the yard one day. My father got his gun, shot it up, they ran away OK. A wild pack of family dogs came runnin' through the yard.
Everywhere everywhere everywhere. It's all so plain it's all a plan. The sky doesn't ever end. The air just gets much thinner further up. . You could keep diggin' down and down.