I'm driving towards the sun
into a desert wind
Watch all my demons fly
across the road at night.
I watch the stars as they scratch across the sky
I want to turn and claw and climb right up beside them.
It's a--palling to me
how hard we work to find release
I bleed my nails into my hand
I hold my breath again.
Let's watch the moon as it bruises up the sky
I want to drive up there; take the wheel, let's try it.
Bridge
I watch the stars as they scratch across the sky
I want to turn and claw and climb right up beside them.
x2
Day Number 17--Driving Through West Texas