The mighty badlands South Dakota I'm tired of sitting down

We said goodbye to Seattle

It's 7am.

Should I be saved?

I'm going home.

Should I be scared?

Well, I don't know

There was a question in my heart

But I've forgotten what it was

I guess it went the way of all the passing miles

And yesterday's cookbook

There's no excuse at

To be so absurdly like a

Shout so I can stay up all night

With you The kick

Don't care who I get

Used to when they've made mistakes

Heaven knows, but I'm scared of being alone.

So make this bad ride fly

Galapagos

My watch is set now to Eastern Standard with Sioux Falls rolling by.

And it makes me tired.

How I make you tired.

It seems most all the time.

You see the ocean and the truth

And I won't be of any use to you when you walk back Your old guitar and your

Walk back your brand

We'll start anew tonight

No repose You needn't be alone

So make this bed right fly

Bye.

So I can't stay up all night With you to the kick Don't kick like it used to And I've made mistakes

Heaven knows But I'm scared of being alone So make this bad ride fly Gallop across

Galapagos

And get rid of the girls

Oh, yeah.

Ah!