[ Featuring Arrows ]
Heart weathered heavy hands on the wheel
Searing Mojave as lonely as I feel
I never intended to be gone this long
And I never pretended to be involved
Now the road is burning as you did for me
My chrome heart is yearning to be
Home
Abandoned family through this desert lens
Looking the way that I left them
The intention was there though I'd never follow through
This attempted return is my gift to you
Now the gauge is empty, I resign my fate
I roll to the shoulder and make my way
Home
