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OooOooOooDust in our eyes our own boots kicked up |
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Heartsick we nursed along the way we picked up |
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You may not see it when it's sticking to your skin |
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But we're better off for all that we let in |
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We've lost friends and loved ones much too young |
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There were so much promises and work left undone |
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When all that guards us is a single centerline |
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And the brutal crossing over when it's time |
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Ooo(Well, I don't know where it all begins) |
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Ooo(And I don't know where it all will end) |
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Ooo(We're better off for all that we let in) |
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One day those toughies will be withered up and bent |
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The father son, the holy warriors and the |
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PresidentWith glory days of put up dukes for all the world to see |
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Beaten into submission in the name of the free |
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We're in a nevolution, |
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I have heard it said |
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And everyone's so busy now but do we move ahead |
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The planets hurting and atoms splitting |
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And a sweater for your love you sit there knitting |
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Ooo(Well, I don't know where it all begins) |
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Ooo(And I don't know where it all will end) |
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Ooo(We're better off for all that we let in) |
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See those crosses on the side of the road |
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Tied with ribbons in the medium |
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They make me grateful, |
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I can go this far |
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Lay me down and never wake me up again |
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Kat writes a poem and she sticks it on my truck |
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We don't believe in war and we don't believe in luck |
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The birds were calling to her, what were they saying |
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As the gate blew open in the tops of the trees were swaying |
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I've passed the cemetery, walk my dog down there |
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I read the names in stone and say a silent prayer |
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When I get home, you're cooking supper on the stove |
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And the greatest gift of life is to know love |
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Ooo(Well, I don't know where it all begins) |
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Ooo(And I don't know where it all will end) |
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Ooo(We're better off for all that we let in) |
