Standing the lights on a brand new base
buddy calls and kitchen sinks
I need you like I need my air
in this world and out of myself
I keep walking to see the next mile
keep on praying for the stranger’s smile
hand ahold and a path waiting
a door to close and a place to seal on this earth
yes sir
These ol’feelings, that ol’dough
looked at me and made fool of all (thoughts?)
no one searching so I’m not lost
I don’t cry for the paths I’ve crossed
All the stakes
In the vive the (lugaroga?) behind
make some wrong and I make some free
make no mistake and be afraid of me
I keep walking to see the next mile
keep on praying for the stranger’s smile
hand ahold and a path waiting
a door to close and a place to seal on this earth
These ol’feelings, that ol’dough
looked at me and made fool of all thoughts?
no one searching so I’m not lost
I don’t cry for the paths I’ve crossed