The day was washed out like a long lost romantic getaway
Open doors and dust settling on all the watermarked wooden desks
Somewhere, deep inside the cave lurks a spider
Ready to catch it’s next unsuspecting victim within it’s web
But, the lonely traveler, spooked by the dampness
Slowly backs out and heads another way
The lonely visitor will come another day
Lost lovers and lost sinners
Remind me of death
Accept it and rage it
Decide to eat it alive
It’ll set you not forward
If you take it to heart
It’ll teach you to crawl
If understand it you try
Wail out a beat given lonely
Narrate a poem long and comely
Never sit down in style
With past; long, gone, and well
Slowly, baby. Please don’t make it go so fast
I’m enjoying the cool breeze roll through my sleeve
I like the sun staying there in the sky
Don’t hold up that light today, it’s a slow ride home
Please, baby. Don’t you make my eyes lonely
Make the road never mourn me
I want to feel it roll all night
Thunder, wheels, lights, and wipers
Keep your eyes on the road baby!