| Looking for a lonely road | |
| Introduce myself to myself | |
| Spinning the wheels like an old conversation | |
| It was with me and no one else | |
| The past is just a fading ghost | |
| The future is so very hard to tell | |
| Taking my time to straighten out the tangles | |
| It was a better day than most | |
| You were born, I was alive | |
| It's a window you can only look inside | |
| You were gone, I had arrived | |
| The storm is coming we were driving in the eye | |
| And I waited | |
| And I waited | |
| Yes I waited | |
| And I waited | |
| It was shifting as we're crossing the divide | |
| Depression on the radio | |
| A sentimental dispatch from the hills | |
| Feeling the music and my mind was dancing | |
| I couldn't help but sitting still | |
| Going far, coming home | |
| Heading for the margins of the grid | |
| Woke up this morning with a smile on my face | |
| It was the best thing that I ever did |