Album: Spurs and Spokes / Bull > Matador
You sleep in a seperate town as I more or less begin to drown in another night spent waking up I'll follow sirens home and grab you in my arms and scream "Just don't let go!"
But the day comes crashing down, while the night moves through our veins
We crash onto the shores of the same place we've been before and I feel as if we're washing up We stay up all night long and carry through 'til dawn in hope that we get somewhere
The day comes crashing down while the night moves through our veins!
But we'll keep moving on, with wagons tied and oxen fed, and big dreams locked in our heads