The Copper Album |
Million Miles |
1. The Beacon
your old boat is rotting
the sails are all torn
barnacles have grown down so far
they cut the ocean floor
and i’m afraid of succeeding
for all that i could lose
i feel safer with nothing
stagnant is freedom from the pressure to do
from the pressure to do
and these crutches have taken me
as far as they can
as strong as they are
they don’t do the walking
they just help me stand
and courage is nothing
just fizzles and fades
barely enough to keep going
through this life of wasted days
life of wasted days
but i was your beacon and i was going to see it through
couldn’t have you thinking i didn’t want to be with you
i was your beacon, shining above you
couldn’t have you thinking that i didn’t love you
and the hull it is crying
the waves have grown tall
with a bit of luck this will all be over
before very long
with a bit of luck this will all be over
before very long
but i was your beacon and i was going to see it through
couldn’t have you thinking i didn’t want to be with you
i was your beacon, shining above you
couldn’t have you feeling like i didn’t love you
i was your beacon, i was going to see it through
couldn’t have you thinking i didn’t want to be with you
i was your beacon, i was going to guide you
couldn’t have you thinking i wouldn’t be alright for you
wouldn’t be alright for you
your old boat is rotting
the sails are all torn
barnacles have grown down so far
they cut the ocean floor
and i’m afraid of succeeding
for all that i could lose
i feel safer with nothing
stagnant is freedom from the pressure to do
from the pressure to do
and these crutches have taken me
as far as they can
as strong as they are
they don’t do the walking
they just help me stand
and courage is nothing
just fizzles and fades
barely enough to keep going
through this life of wasted days
life of wasted days
but i was your beacon and i was going to see it through
couldn’t have you thinking i didn’t want to be with you
i was your beacon, shining above you
couldn’t have you thinking that i didn’t love you
and the hull it is crying
the waves have grown tall
with a bit of luck this will all be over
before very long
with a bit of luck this will all be over
before very long
but i was your beacon and i was going to see it through
couldn’t have you thinking i didn’t want to be with you
i was your beacon, shining above you
couldn’t have you feeling like i didn’t love you
i was your beacon, i was going to see it through
couldn’t have you thinking i didn’t want to be with you
i was your beacon, i was going to guide you
couldn’t have you thinking i wouldn’t be alright for you
wouldn’t be alright for you
2. The Tennessee
take me down in the tennessee
if the cards say that it ain’t meant to be
for the love of god, don’t tell me these things
i tried to make it right in all the wrong ways
but look what they’ve done to you, crow in the rain
so take me down in the tennessee
let me have a good night sleep
i’ll be just fine if i had a little company
in the morning i’ll drive so fast
i'll make the highway hold its breath
gonna die alone and i think that might be best
somewhere between the love and the rage
you were all of my bad days
unique in the things you think but not the things you say
i want to drown it all in a bitter sea
inhale sweet exhale salty
i want to feel the wrath of god buried in me
so take me down in the tennessee
let me have a good night sleep
i’ll be just fine if i had a little company
and the mornings ain’t so great
what is sunshine anyway
when your eyes are burned even after you turned away?
so take me down in the tennessee
let me have a good night sleep
i’ll be just fine if i had a little company
in the morning i’ll drive so fast
make the highway hold its breath
i’m gonna die alone and i think that might be best
i’mma die alone and i think that might be best
take me down in the tennessee
if the cards say that it ain’t meant to be
for the love of god, don’t tell me these things
i tried to make it right in all the wrong ways
but look what they’ve done to you, crow in the rain
so take me down in the tennessee
let me have a good night sleep
i’ll be just fine if i had a little company
in the morning i’ll drive so fast
i'll make the highway hold its breath
gonna die alone and i think that might be best
somewhere between the love and the rage
you were all of my bad days
unique in the things you think but not the things you say
i want to drown it all in a bitter sea
inhale sweet exhale salty
i want to feel the wrath of god buried in me
so take me down in the tennessee
let me have a good night sleep
i’ll be just fine if i had a little company
and the mornings ain’t so great
what is sunshine anyway
when your eyes are burned even after you turned away?
so take me down in the tennessee
let me have a good night sleep
i’ll be just fine if i had a little company
in the morning i’ll drive so fast
make the highway hold its breath
i’m gonna die alone and i think that might be best
i’mma die alone and i think that might be best
3. Altana
altana, altana don’t you let go my hand
i might speak a language that you don’t understand
but i’ll do my best girl to try to explain
you’re a torch and i have gasoline in my veins
altana, altana hold on
we won’t be here very long
and even if you can’t understand
don’t you let go my hand
blindsided while i was driving you home
now we’re both laying dying in the middle of the road
i can’t even shiver though everything’s so cold
i thought we’d go together but i thought we’d be old
altana, altana hold on
help will be here before long
and even if you can’t understand
don’t you let go my hand
people are starting to gather around
eyes open wide and a hand on the mouth
touch me like you always did one more time
i’d rather go up in flames than go too cold to cry
altana, altana hold on
we won’t be here very long
and even if you can’t understand
don’t you let go my hand
altana, altana hold on
help will be here before long
and even if you can’t understand
don’t you let go my hand
altana, altana don’t you let go my hand
i might speak a language that you don’t understand
but i’ll do my best girl to try to explain
you’re a torch and i have gasoline in my veins
altana, altana hold on
we won’t be here very long
and even if you can’t understand
don’t you let go my hand
blindsided while i was driving you home
now we’re both laying dying in the middle of the road
i can’t even shiver though everything’s so cold
i thought we’d go together but i thought we’d be old
altana, altana hold on
help will be here before long
and even if you can’t understand
don’t you let go my hand
people are starting to gather around
eyes open wide and a hand on the mouth
touch me like you always did one more time
i’d rather go up in flames than go too cold to cry
altana, altana hold on
we won’t be here very long
and even if you can’t understand
don’t you let go my hand
altana, altana hold on
help will be here before long
and even if you can’t understand
don’t you let go my hand
4. Sally
never drive for heaven’s sake
wolves and bluebonnet rattlesnakes
all loaned a hand to pave the way for sally
and it happens still from time to time
my thoughts drift back to I-95
and the tears come
i’m so mad at you sally
with charleston halfway gone
the road ahead goes on and on
wasn’t but 300 miles to get to baltimore
she fell sick off and on
till morning broke with a red dawn
a concrete sea with the wind behind
she held strong but all roads lead to sally
birmingham it’s been a while
a hundred and one ten thousand miles
in a fortnight until i see maria
tell me friend, wheel in hand
you drove me as far as you can
but from here on out it’s all up to saint christopher
so take a breath, fall asleep
there ain’t no more hours to keep
there’s 18 wheels to take you home with sally
she fell sick off and on
till morning broke with a red dawn
a concrete sea with the wind behind
she held strong but all roads lead to sally
all roads lead to sally
never drive for heaven’s sake
wolves and bluebonnet rattlesnakes
all loaned a hand to pave the way for sally
and it happens still from time to time
my thoughts drift back to I-95
and the tears come
i’m so mad at you sally
with charleston halfway gone
the road ahead goes on and on
wasn’t but 300 miles to get to baltimore
she fell sick off and on
till morning broke with a red dawn
a concrete sea with the wind behind
she held strong but all roads lead to sally
birmingham it’s been a while
a hundred and one ten thousand miles
in a fortnight until i see maria
tell me friend, wheel in hand
you drove me as far as you can
but from here on out it’s all up to saint christopher
so take a breath, fall asleep
there ain’t no more hours to keep
there’s 18 wheels to take you home with sally
she fell sick off and on
till morning broke with a red dawn
a concrete sea with the wind behind
she held strong but all roads lead to sally
all roads lead to sally
5. Daddy Laughed
well i wish i was a steel belt tire rolling round a wheel
never knowing where we’re going just that it’s far from here
carrying the truck and trailer, all us 16 kids
with mom & dad, mom & dad steering
the old wood panel wagon, when the engine finally seized
all over the interstate, oil and antifreeze
he turned and turned the key but the engine only whined
and daddy laughed, daddy laughed to keep from crying
20 years of marriage, the vows didn’t feel the same
all he had was work and all she had was his name
told him that she loved him but she couldn’t make up her mind
and daddy left, daddy left to keep from crying
and i feel just like a steel belt tire, fallen between the lanes
the traffic goes around me and i’d probably do the same
wishing i was a newborn child knowing what i know
when to look away and not see the things i saw
the cold side of the pillow, daddy laid in bed for weeks
i shook that doctor's hand, damn near pulled him off his feet
he finally spit it out that we didn’t have much time
and lord i laughed, i laughed to keep from crying
well i wish i was a steel belt tire rolling round a wheel
never knowing where we’re going just that it’s far from here
carrying the truck and trailer, all us 16 kids
with mom & dad, mom & dad steering
the old wood panel wagon, when the engine finally seized
all over the interstate, oil and antifreeze
he turned and turned the key but the engine only whined
and daddy laughed, daddy laughed to keep from crying
20 years of marriage, the vows didn’t feel the same
all he had was work and all she had was his name
told him that she loved him but she couldn’t make up her mind
and daddy left, daddy left to keep from crying
and i feel just like a steel belt tire, fallen between the lanes
the traffic goes around me and i’d probably do the same
wishing i was a newborn child knowing what i know
when to look away and not see the things i saw
the cold side of the pillow, daddy laid in bed for weeks
i shook that doctor's hand, damn near pulled him off his feet
he finally spit it out that we didn’t have much time
and lord i laughed, i laughed to keep from crying
6. Deal With The Devil
love is only what you feel
no matter what they try to tell you is real
my hands shake and they all stare
legs over top, that table i swear
must’ve turned around four or five times in the air
but i’m going to have to deal with the devil
doesn’t even matter what cards i hold
i’m too goddamn broke to raise
i’m too proud to fold
got this bird inside my cage
who has grown prone to fits of rage
but he still taunts me from that cage
with his inch of flight sustained
i kick and scream and i curse his name
but i’m going to have to deal with the devil
doesn’t even matter what cards i hold
i’m too goddamn broke to raise
i’m too proud to fold
what if jesus died before
he made it safely into the shore
and pulls you under when he saves your soul
late in the spring without control
when the fish are a-jumping and the storms a-roll
i’m going to have to deal with the devil
doesn’t even matter what cards i hold
i’m too goddamn broke to raise
i’m too proud to fold
love is only what you feel
no matter what they try to tell you is real
my hands shake and they all stare
legs over top, that table i swear
must’ve turned around four or five times in the air
but i’m going to have to deal with the devil
doesn’t even matter what cards i hold
i’m too goddamn broke to raise
i’m too proud to fold
got this bird inside my cage
who has grown prone to fits of rage
but he still taunts me from that cage
with his inch of flight sustained
i kick and scream and i curse his name
but i’m going to have to deal with the devil
doesn’t even matter what cards i hold
i’m too goddamn broke to raise
i’m too proud to fold
what if jesus died before
he made it safely into the shore
and pulls you under when he saves your soul
late in the spring without control
when the fish are a-jumping and the storms a-roll
i’m going to have to deal with the devil
doesn’t even matter what cards i hold
i’m too goddamn broke to raise
i’m too proud to fold
7. Hail! The Copper Queen
woken from a bad dream
restless and i can’t sleep
burning so pretty
oh god forgive me
a storm is coming
the man found a money tree
doesn’t grow up steep
grows way down deep
and the harvest is heavy
a storm is coming
down around the house obscene
so get down on your knees
hail! the copper queen
dress as white as sharp pain
struggling to keep sane
the days are so grey
nights are okay
and a storm is coming
mother of the unclean
bended on a bad knee
let me say one thing
come and lean closely
a storm is coming
down around the house obscene
so get down on your knees
hail! the copper queen
hail! the copper queen
woken from a bad dream
restless and i can’t sleep
burning so pretty
oh god forgive me
a storm is coming
the man found a money tree
doesn’t grow up steep
grows way down deep
and the harvest is heavy
a storm is coming
down around the house obscene
so get down on your knees
hail! the copper queen
dress as white as sharp pain
struggling to keep sane
the days are so grey
nights are okay
and a storm is coming
mother of the unclean
bended on a bad knee
let me say one thing
come and lean closely
a storm is coming
down around the house obscene
so get down on your knees
hail! the copper queen
hail! the copper queen
8. Hell or Harlan
the first thing that i can recall
is running and crying
somewhere between true freedom
and complete backwardness
i got so stoned i forgot how to breathe
you grabbed me tight and said listen real closely
and i laid my back to the ground like it doesn’t even matter
and i know i was mad
i know i was mad
but you must’ve been madder
and i could go home
i could go back to kentucky
i can’t make you believe me
when i say i love you darlin
i ain’t going back to harlan
and all the words i said to you
didn’t do what they’re meant to
i want to give up just to prove
cause i don’t know how else to
the last thing that i can recall is the wind
the screaming and sirens
and you walking into the flood
till you couldn’t walk no further
and i cried so hard
oh god i cried so hard
but you must’ve cried harder
i can’t make you believe me
when i tell you that i love you darlin
i ain’t going back to hell, i ain’t going back to hell
i ain’t going back to harlan
and i could go home
i could go back to kentucky
i can’t make you believe me
when i say i love you darlin
i ain’t going back to harlan
the first thing that i can recall
is running and crying
somewhere between true freedom
and complete backwardness
i got so stoned i forgot how to breathe
you grabbed me tight and said listen real closely
and i laid my back to the ground like it doesn’t even matter
and i know i was mad
i know i was mad
but you must’ve been madder
and i could go home
i could go back to kentucky
i can’t make you believe me
when i say i love you darlin
i ain’t going back to harlan
and all the words i said to you
didn’t do what they’re meant to
i want to give up just to prove
cause i don’t know how else to
the last thing that i can recall is the wind
the screaming and sirens
and you walking into the flood
till you couldn’t walk no further
and i cried so hard
oh god i cried so hard
but you must’ve cried harder
i can’t make you believe me
when i tell you that i love you darlin
i ain’t going back to hell, i ain’t going back to hell
i ain’t going back to harlan
and i could go home
i could go back to kentucky
i can’t make you believe me
when i say i love you darlin
i ain’t going back to harlan
9. I Am Not To Blame
walls closed in around me, pedals dead and grey
a crowd to drown the voices, whiskey for the pain
he never saw it coming lord, but i am not to blame
all my passions faded and all i had was shame
i remember your breath so deep it used to shake your chest
i know you tried so hard baby i know you did your best
i know i’m stubborn as a child but i am not to blame
can’t you see it’s true baby: love happens when mistakes are made
you explained how you were hurt but i wasn’t listening
i had a real bad habit of just defending my actions
goddammit no one hears me, i am not to blame
you are what it cost me and i’m just not the same
so i walked until there was nothing left of my jeans
when i’m exposed they’ll lock me up for indecency
i found a man under the bridge but i am not to blame
the echo of his screaming fell till all i heard was rain
maybe i should not have been so honest
and my sleeve would not have bled
what if there’s some chance,
some limb that i could lose to maybe save the rest
what if i had said: i just miss you little shit head
life is simple in this room, the floors and walls are soft
my arms were restless but like they told me that soon wore off
the swirling of the ceiling fan sounds like your steps coming
the decor is bland and seating scarce but baby please come on in
walls closed in around me, pedals dead and grey
a crowd to drown the voices, whiskey for the pain
he never saw it coming lord, but i am not to blame
all my passions faded and all i had was shame
i remember your breath so deep it used to shake your chest
i know you tried so hard baby i know you did your best
i know i’m stubborn as a child but i am not to blame
can’t you see it’s true baby: love happens when mistakes are made
you explained how you were hurt but i wasn’t listening
i had a real bad habit of just defending my actions
goddammit no one hears me, i am not to blame
you are what it cost me and i’m just not the same
so i walked until there was nothing left of my jeans
when i’m exposed they’ll lock me up for indecency
i found a man under the bridge but i am not to blame
the echo of his screaming fell till all i heard was rain
maybe i should not have been so honest
and my sleeve would not have bled
what if there’s some chance,
some limb that i could lose to maybe save the rest
what if i had said: i just miss you little shit head
life is simple in this room, the floors and walls are soft
my arms were restless but like they told me that soon wore off
the swirling of the ceiling fan sounds like your steps coming
the decor is bland and seating scarce but baby please come on in
10. The Dirge of The Edward L. Ryerson (The Last)
manitowoc #425
began april 20, 1959
and deep in the heart of the following winter
she was launched as the largest lake michigander
and she was the last of the american flagged
new ships build for the great lakes
with fore and aft quarters, built as a steamer
the last straight decker, no self unloader
fast and unique, she could do almost 20
10,000 horsepower pushed her on easy
her quarters were made to take care of her sailors
her lines of design drew crowds of admirers
didn’t take long for her to break records
broke 25,000 loaded in superior
she took it through the soo locks and on down to indy
she was built to haul iron ore and nothing else really
after near 30 years of fast and smooth sailing
i awoke one morning and heard from the captain:
"she’s laying up early, this year things are changing
it’s over my head and under their fingertips
over my head and under their fingers"
and five long years now she sat at the dock
and i sat at home waiting for the call
and i took a dive straight deep in the bottle
tried to convince myself anything is possible
but i know she’ll probably never sail again
she’ll go back to the steel mills, from where she came
some piece of shit barge will drag her to the beaches
and blue flame torches will pull her to pieces
and along with her went the job of the watchmen
some of the old freighters cut off the stern end
pushed in a tugboat, cut the crew in half
so lift up your bottle and drink with me to the last
and down to the water, i stumbled to try
oh i took off my clothes and swam for ontario
and didn’t quite make it, reaching for summer
i felt her grip just before i went under
and the water she quietly closed in around me
she wanted me since the first time she found me
when i was a boy and rode in a boat
testing her will with what she will let float
and when she was done she gave me up for land
body swollen from her loving revenge
no name and no face, no life anymore
just corneas glazed as the eye of a storm
and who will remember the names uncheckered
the fitzgerald foundered where the anderson weathered
even in shelter, their back to the storm
sailors will mainly just dream about shore
manitowoc #425
began april 20, 1959
and deep in the heart of the following winter
she was launched as the largest lake michigander
and she was the last of the american flagged
new ships build for the great lakes
with fore and aft quarters, built as a steamer
the last straight decker, no self unloader
fast and unique, she could do almost 20
10,000 horsepower pushed her on easy
her quarters were made to take care of her sailors
her lines of design drew crowds of admirers
didn’t take long for her to break records
broke 25,000 loaded in superior
she took it through the soo locks and on down to indy
she was built to haul iron ore and nothing else really
after near 30 years of fast and smooth sailing
i awoke one morning and heard from the captain:
"she’s laying up early, this year things are changing
it’s over my head and under their fingertips
over my head and under their fingers"
and five long years now she sat at the dock
and i sat at home waiting for the call
and i took a dive straight deep in the bottle
tried to convince myself anything is possible
but i know she’ll probably never sail again
she’ll go back to the steel mills, from where she came
some piece of shit barge will drag her to the beaches
and blue flame torches will pull her to pieces
and along with her went the job of the watchmen
some of the old freighters cut off the stern end
pushed in a tugboat, cut the crew in half
so lift up your bottle and drink with me to the last
and down to the water, i stumbled to try
oh i took off my clothes and swam for ontario
and didn’t quite make it, reaching for summer
i felt her grip just before i went under
and the water she quietly closed in around me
she wanted me since the first time she found me
when i was a boy and rode in a boat
testing her will with what she will let float
and when she was done she gave me up for land
body swollen from her loving revenge
no name and no face, no life anymore
just corneas glazed as the eye of a storm
and who will remember the names uncheckered
the fitzgerald foundered where the anderson weathered
even in shelter, their back to the storm
sailors will mainly just dream about shore
11. You're Dead
shuffle your faces and bend at the knees
fan out your fingers and leap from the trees
hard to the earth if branches should fail
and run like a crime sprung from the jail
maybe daddy ran away when you were just a baby
maybe mama wasn't there to stop your going crazy
maybe it was some old girlfriend broke you in the head
but if i ever see you man, you're dead
derail from the course and let your wheels roll
coddle the bottle and suck from the soul
anger to sorrow, sorry indeed
pray to the wall and bleed, bleed, bleed
maybe you bought into their maledictions
maybe they caught you young and beat you with religion
and then told you the devil lived inside your twisted head
but if i ever see you man, you’re dead
if i ever see you man, you’re dead
shuffle your faces and bend at the knees
fan out your fingers and leap from the trees
hard to the earth if branches should fail
and run like a crime sprung from the jail
maybe daddy ran away when you were just a baby
maybe mama wasn't there to stop your going crazy
maybe it was some old girlfriend broke you in the head
but if i ever see you man, you're dead
derail from the course and let your wheels roll
coddle the bottle and suck from the soul
anger to sorrow, sorry indeed
pray to the wall and bleed, bleed, bleed
maybe you bought into their maledictions
maybe they caught you young and beat you with religion
and then told you the devil lived inside your twisted head
but if i ever see you man, you’re dead
if i ever see you man, you’re dead
1. Snakes in the Shed
through the window i can see my cluttered floor
and my empty bed
but the front door’s locked, the back door’s locked
the window’s locked, snakes in the shed
and the god forsaken sunrise and my black heels
have me crying for my stars
this has gone too far
and reckless indecision
has decided that it’s time to burn it down
and the silent phone reminds me that you’re gone
but i’m still waiting for the sound
through the window i can see my cluttered floor
and my empty bed
but the front door’s locked, the back door’s locked
the window’s locked, snakes in the shed
i didn’t notice you were leaking into me
until i overflowed
down i go
you say you love the singing
but you can tell i really hate the sound
i’m dead weight and i’m swinging
around and round and round and round and round
through the window i can see my cluttered floor
and my empty bed
but the front door’s locked, the back door’s locked
the window’s locked, snakes in the shed
through the window i can see
my cluttered floor and my empty bed
and in my ringing ears all i can hear is what she said
but i am threadbare, unaware
i just need a place to lay my head
but the front door’s locked, the back door’s locked
the window’s locked, snakes in the shed
through the window i can see my cluttered floor
and my empty bed
but the front door’s locked, the back door’s locked
the window’s locked, snakes in the shed
and the god forsaken sunrise and my black heels
have me crying for my stars
this has gone too far
and reckless indecision
has decided that it’s time to burn it down
and the silent phone reminds me that you’re gone
but i’m still waiting for the sound
through the window i can see my cluttered floor
and my empty bed
but the front door’s locked, the back door’s locked
the window’s locked, snakes in the shed
i didn’t notice you were leaking into me
until i overflowed
down i go
you say you love the singing
but you can tell i really hate the sound
i’m dead weight and i’m swinging
around and round and round and round and round
through the window i can see my cluttered floor
and my empty bed
but the front door’s locked, the back door’s locked
the window’s locked, snakes in the shed
through the window i can see
my cluttered floor and my empty bed
and in my ringing ears all i can hear is what she said
but i am threadbare, unaware
i just need a place to lay my head
but the front door’s locked, the back door’s locked
the window’s locked, snakes in the shed
2. Elizabeth
your echoing footprints recall me
to an old treehouse on a hill
where what befalls you befalls me
and i awoke to messages of love and a kiss
to her sweet elizabeth
the midnight melted through my fingers
and dripped images on the floor
and fate fails where waining ones linger
until the melting candle wax
bled from naked silhouettes
and solidified elizabeth
it only last through the first cards of the game
when it’s all on the table you won’t feel the same
but i remember my name
and this is all so many shades of insane
we took hands and danced before sunrise
on your wood stolen living room floor
two step and two step and spin counter clockwise
and awaking texas with every step
in sync with sweet elizabeth
it only last through the first cards of the game
when it’s all on the table you won’t feel the same
but i remember my name
and this is all so many shades of insane
*i can see this mist enclosing
*soft sprayed tears like ocean’s clothing
*tides across my chest and fingers
*full moon’s pull it always lingers
beneath my hands upon your limbs
tendons are rippling your skin like the warm texas wind
on a crystal lake at daybreak
morning is shaking the dreams of your waking
and sunrise through blinking eyes
pulsing quadriceps they squeeze and they flex
to your morning stretch
*lyrics by Ben Balmer
your echoing footprints recall me
to an old treehouse on a hill
where what befalls you befalls me
and i awoke to messages of love and a kiss
to her sweet elizabeth
the midnight melted through my fingers
and dripped images on the floor
and fate fails where waining ones linger
until the melting candle wax
bled from naked silhouettes
and solidified elizabeth
it only last through the first cards of the game
when it’s all on the table you won’t feel the same
but i remember my name
and this is all so many shades of insane
we took hands and danced before sunrise
on your wood stolen living room floor
two step and two step and spin counter clockwise
and awaking texas with every step
in sync with sweet elizabeth
it only last through the first cards of the game
when it’s all on the table you won’t feel the same
but i remember my name
and this is all so many shades of insane
*i can see this mist enclosing
*soft sprayed tears like ocean’s clothing
*tides across my chest and fingers
*full moon’s pull it always lingers
beneath my hands upon your limbs
tendons are rippling your skin like the warm texas wind
on a crystal lake at daybreak
morning is shaking the dreams of your waking
and sunrise through blinking eyes
pulsing quadriceps they squeeze and they flex
to your morning stretch
*lyrics by Ben Balmer
3. Southbound Down
we woke to the notion
from dreaming motion
to the rising tide at hand
and it was all i could do
to rescue your right shoe
and a sleeping bag soaked with sand
southbound down the ocean highway
you let those heavy eyes subside
you held my hand and faded into shotgun
i steered us into the mountainside
and we could see city lights
on the north horizon
a hundred miles away
you were shocked and shaken
from sleep awakened
how far you could see with nothing in the way
westbound down the mountain highway
you let your windows fall to rest
you didn’t know where i would take you
i steered us into the metropolis
summer’s sweet and winter’s dire
fall’s remorse and spring’s desire
colored my eyes unclear
but i looked close enough
and saw my own reflection
in your windows flooding into tears
we stopped along the ocean highway
and held on through the rising tide
like it would wash away december
but it’s not always peaches in the summertime
it’s not always peaches in the summertime
we woke to the notion
from dreaming motion
to the rising tide at hand
and it was all i could do
to rescue your right shoe
and a sleeping bag soaked with sand
southbound down the ocean highway
you let those heavy eyes subside
you held my hand and faded into shotgun
i steered us into the mountainside
and we could see city lights
on the north horizon
a hundred miles away
you were shocked and shaken
from sleep awakened
how far you could see with nothing in the way
westbound down the mountain highway
you let your windows fall to rest
you didn’t know where i would take you
i steered us into the metropolis
summer’s sweet and winter’s dire
fall’s remorse and spring’s desire
colored my eyes unclear
but i looked close enough
and saw my own reflection
in your windows flooding into tears
we stopped along the ocean highway
and held on through the rising tide
like it would wash away december
but it’s not always peaches in the summertime
it’s not always peaches in the summertime
4. Becca's Song
there’s a favorite shirt in the parking lot
like a mountain peak that the snow has wrought
and it stands alone in a sea of white
helpless against the frozen night
and her frozen fingers they comb through the snow
for her frozen effects as the deceiving winds blow
there’s a trail of clothes starting at her feet
leading down the broken street
there’s broken glass in the fallen snow
there’s an empty void where there was a window
and i still recall as crystal as the snow
the flakes of frozen tears
and reaching warming hands
while the bitter wind blows
and i think i want to hold her
and i think she wants me to
and i think that i could warm her
and i think she could warm me too
and i think she’ll be alright now
and i think maybe i should go
and i think i think so much that i don’t know
i don’t know
through a broken window
there’s a favorite shirt in the parking lot
like a mountain peak that the snow has wrought
and it stands alone in a sea of white
helpless against the frozen night
and her frozen fingers they comb through the snow
for her frozen effects as the deceiving winds blow
there’s a trail of clothes starting at her feet
leading down the broken street
there’s broken glass in the fallen snow
there’s an empty void where there was a window
and i still recall as crystal as the snow
the flakes of frozen tears
and reaching warming hands
while the bitter wind blows
and i think i want to hold her
and i think she wants me to
and i think that i could warm her
and i think she could warm me too
and i think she’ll be alright now
and i think maybe i should go
and i think i think so much that i don’t know
i don’t know
through a broken window
5. Turn This Truck Around
that storm rolled through the mountain
as i rolled that mountain road
it’s 3 days to kentucky and i’m headed back home
the rain let up and the sunshine
started peaking through the clouds
but if you say the word well i will turn this truck around
that albuquerque motel 6 gave shelter from the dust
it hurts to leave you baby i’m only doing what i must
i’m one day farther from you and i’m headed homeward bound
but if you call my line well i will turn this here old truck around
i just pulled off the side of the highway to unwind
troubled heart meets troubled soul makes for my troubled mind
i clench my fist and i’m wearing that steering wheel right down
but if you say the word well i will turn this here old truck around
my empty room is full of empty bottles whiskey wine
but all the bars in newport couldn’t get you off my mind
i grab my phone cause i thought i just might have heard the sound
and if you call my line i will turn this old truck around
i woke last night to the sound of your voice but it was just dream
it’s been 5 years since i kissed your lips and held you close to me
i wipe the sleep from bloodshot eyes and put my feet on the ground
but if you say the word well i’ll still turn this truck around
that storm rolled through the mountain
as i rolled that mountain road
it’s 3 days to kentucky and i’m headed back home
the rain let up and the sunshine
started peaking through the clouds
but if you say the word well i will turn this truck around
that albuquerque motel 6 gave shelter from the dust
it hurts to leave you baby i’m only doing what i must
i’m one day farther from you and i’m headed homeward bound
but if you call my line well i will turn this here old truck around
i just pulled off the side of the highway to unwind
troubled heart meets troubled soul makes for my troubled mind
i clench my fist and i’m wearing that steering wheel right down
but if you say the word well i will turn this here old truck around
my empty room is full of empty bottles whiskey wine
but all the bars in newport couldn’t get you off my mind
i grab my phone cause i thought i just might have heard the sound
and if you call my line i will turn this old truck around
i woke last night to the sound of your voice but it was just dream
it’s been 5 years since i kissed your lips and held you close to me
i wipe the sleep from bloodshot eyes and put my feet on the ground
but if you say the word well i’ll still turn this truck around
6. Water Soluble
and she is water soluble
and if it rains she’ll come unglued
she stood fast and strong in sunshine rays
and she barely swayed at all on windy days
but she bared the scars of flame upon her leaves
and she burned at passers by who noticed these
but she is water soluble
and if it rains she’ll come unglued
she so badly needed water for the flame
and the liquid rendered her not quite the same
bonding agents helped keep her together
but she no longer suffers the weather
cause she is water soluble
and if it rains she’ll come unglued
and one day she felt shaking in her source
and the clouds began to gather off her shores
she fought and swayed and doubled fully over
and gripped the dirt with fingers through the clover
but all she had was no use
cause then it rained
she came unglued
and she is water soluble
and if it rains she’ll come unglued
she stood fast and strong in sunshine rays
and she barely swayed at all on windy days
but she bared the scars of flame upon her leaves
and she burned at passers by who noticed these
but she is water soluble
and if it rains she’ll come unglued
she so badly needed water for the flame
and the liquid rendered her not quite the same
bonding agents helped keep her together
but she no longer suffers the weather
cause she is water soluble
and if it rains she’ll come unglued
and one day she felt shaking in her source
and the clouds began to gather off her shores
she fought and swayed and doubled fully over
and gripped the dirt with fingers through the clover
but all she had was no use
cause then it rained
she came unglued
7. Stripes
you had stripes around your arms and your chest
a twisted horseshoe and a pistol in your fist
you sang and sweat so hard the hair stuck to your face
your mouth was open, your eyes were closed in faith
i couldn’t help but love you
i just had to let you know
i couldn’t only thank you
i couldn’t stand it anymore
and all your hands ablaze and reaching for the blue
stand tall and freely fall into all that’s over you
and your silver belt buckle caught the light of the setting sun
and held back those chapters that couldn’t hold you very long
and the air around was bad
but your breath was oh so good
so i breathed and i breathed in all i could
and you put on your clothes while i strummed my dobro
pretty much the opposite effect of what i was hoping for
don’t you know i don’t like the way
you’re reaching for my door
how bout you come and lay back down
cause i ain’t going nowhere
that’s for sure
you had stripes around your arms and your chest
a twisted horseshoe and a pistol in your fist
you sang and sweat so hard the hair stuck to your face
your mouth was open, your eyes were closed in faith
i couldn’t help but love you
i just had to let you know
i couldn’t only thank you
i couldn’t stand it anymore
and all your hands ablaze and reaching for the blue
stand tall and freely fall into all that’s over you
and your silver belt buckle caught the light of the setting sun
and held back those chapters that couldn’t hold you very long
and the air around was bad
but your breath was oh so good
so i breathed and i breathed in all i could
and you put on your clothes while i strummed my dobro
pretty much the opposite effect of what i was hoping for
don’t you know i don’t like the way
you’re reaching for my door
how bout you come and lay back down
cause i ain’t going nowhere
that’s for sure
8. Carolina
west virginia wild and free
tunnel through your mountain peak
oh please let me pass through safely
west virginia wild and free
the void outside my driver side door
300 miles of storming war
run away truck ramp what you here for
if i lose my breaks i’m done for sure
carolina like a theft
sheets of snow like frozen breath
her icy words sank to my depths
and took my foot off the pedal to the left
between the lanes as best i know
somewhere out along the road
i gave you love and watched you grow
and change into someone i don’t know
carolina let me go, memories down the ohio
rushing now from deep below
pretty like the mountain, cold like snow
carolina like a knife
through my windshield snowing blind
she ran her fingers through my mind
and pressed my foot on the pedal to the right
carolina like the dice
rolled too cold and turned to ice
too little too late i realize
grip the wheel and close my eyes
grip the wheel and close my eyes
change into someone i don’t know
pretty like the mountain, cold like snow
west virginia wild and free
tunnel through your mountain peak
oh please let me pass through safely
west virginia wild and free
the void outside my driver side door
300 miles of storming war
run away truck ramp what you here for
if i lose my breaks i’m done for sure
carolina like a theft
sheets of snow like frozen breath
her icy words sank to my depths
and took my foot off the pedal to the left
between the lanes as best i know
somewhere out along the road
i gave you love and watched you grow
and change into someone i don’t know
carolina let me go, memories down the ohio
rushing now from deep below
pretty like the mountain, cold like snow
carolina like a knife
through my windshield snowing blind
she ran her fingers through my mind
and pressed my foot on the pedal to the right
carolina like the dice
rolled too cold and turned to ice
too little too late i realize
grip the wheel and close my eyes
grip the wheel and close my eyes
change into someone i don’t know
pretty like the mountain, cold like snow
9. North Woods Song
well i could hear him work by the sound of his swing
the tone of the echo his hammer would sing
as it bellowed and it bounced
off the birches in the back of the bay
they all recognized and responded
the channel buoys they bounce in his wake
of the old wooden boat due north through the lake
and the notions in the nighttime
were just to keep her awake
tied to the old big brass bed
and in the morning exploring wooden whereabouts
and in the evening believing rudimentary routes
without a doubt, without a doubt
and every morning and every day
he wouldn’t have it any other way
for the sweet talking woman
the sweet walking little girl
the brightest that he had ever seen
the blinding west of all the sunset seas
the lantern illuminated lazy light on her lips
in shallow water she’d holler when it hid her hips
like come on in, come on in
it was a good day
as good as any other day
when the sunrise found that he had passed away
well i suppose there’s only one way
to say all that you’re wanting to say
on a day not a lotta, not a lot unlike today
not a lotta, not a lot unlike today
so come on in
well i could hear him work by the sound of his swing
the tone of the echo his hammer would sing
as it bellowed and it bounced
off the birches in the back of the bay
they all recognized and responded
the channel buoys they bounce in his wake
of the old wooden boat due north through the lake
and the notions in the nighttime
were just to keep her awake
tied to the old big brass bed
and in the morning exploring wooden whereabouts
and in the evening believing rudimentary routes
without a doubt, without a doubt
and every morning and every day
he wouldn’t have it any other way
for the sweet talking woman
the sweet walking little girl
the brightest that he had ever seen
the blinding west of all the sunset seas
the lantern illuminated lazy light on her lips
in shallow water she’d holler when it hid her hips
like come on in, come on in
it was a good day
as good as any other day
when the sunrise found that he had passed away
well i suppose there’s only one way
to say all that you’re wanting to say
on a day not a lotta, not a lot unlike today
not a lotta, not a lot unlike today
so come on in
10. Million Miles
well it’s cold and windy and it’s blowing off the river
and this here highway is long
this old international transtar 350 horsepower strong
down off the st. clair and right into the city
comes that dark white rolling fog
i set my coffee right down on the doghouse
well i got a funny feeling something’s wrong
got a double clutch and 13 gears
in a sleeper i reside
got 2 overhauls and 10 long years
before she died
i got over a million miles on my ride
almost feels slippery
better keep it under 50
and i’m quickly shifting down
using jake braking
well there ain’t nobody to waken
not over here in this part of town
but this highway’s turning
i’m easy steering
but i just heard that funny sound
that ice is forming
there ain’t no stopping
that 45ft tanker’s coming ‘round
got a double clutch and 13 gears
in a sleeper i reside
got 2 overhauls and 10 long years
before she died
i got over a million miles on this ride
the deciding factor before she swings and hits the tractor
and she burns me straight to the ground
might save a life and might stop this here jackknifing
not die here on the edge of motor town
well there ain’t no fooling
can’t go to schooling
not for this kind of move at all
there’s a pumping pedals
there’s thick black smoke a-bellow
from a big steel smoke stack tall
got a double clutch and 13 gears
in a sleeper i reside
got 2 overhauls and 10 long years
before she died
i got over a million miles on my ride
well it’s cold and windy and it’s blowing off the river
and this here highway is long
this old international transtar 350 horsepower strong
down off the st. clair and right into the city
comes that dark white rolling fog
i set my coffee right down on the doghouse
well i got a funny feeling something’s wrong
got a double clutch and 13 gears
in a sleeper i reside
got 2 overhauls and 10 long years
before she died
i got over a million miles on my ride
almost feels slippery
better keep it under 50
and i’m quickly shifting down
using jake braking
well there ain’t nobody to waken
not over here in this part of town
but this highway’s turning
i’m easy steering
but i just heard that funny sound
that ice is forming
there ain’t no stopping
that 45ft tanker’s coming ‘round
got a double clutch and 13 gears
in a sleeper i reside
got 2 overhauls and 10 long years
before she died
i got over a million miles on this ride
the deciding factor before she swings and hits the tractor
and she burns me straight to the ground
might save a life and might stop this here jackknifing
not die here on the edge of motor town
well there ain’t no fooling
can’t go to schooling
not for this kind of move at all
there’s a pumping pedals
there’s thick black smoke a-bellow
from a big steel smoke stack tall
got a double clutch and 13 gears
in a sleeper i reside
got 2 overhauls and 10 long years
before she died
i got over a million miles on my ride
11. The Leaves
well the leaves were a-falling covered the lawn
in brilliant red orange and brown
a rake in my hand i began for the grass
musta been four inches down
with the rake like a shovel i picked up the piles
tried to pack them into bags
but there was still more i was trying to ignore
inside she was packing her bags
and all too familiar my breathing is labored
heavy on, heavy on me
lost i can tell and running like hell
like the little black lines down her cheeks
when 5,000 bags sat on the curb
one last stroll through the lawn
didn’t say a thing on our hands and our knees
found 152 pecans
and blistered up hands looking again
the wind was growing cold
too many leaves and not enough seeds
this raking is making me old
and all too familiar my breathing is labored
heavy on me like her
lost i can tell and running like hell
like the black lines onto my shirt
we stood ‘neath the eves and in blew the leaves
and her hair danced ‘cross her eyes
they glistened like mirrors "remember me here,
this raking is making you die"
and all too familiar my breathing is labored
heavy on me like me
lost i can tell and running like hell
like the black lines onto my leaves
well the leaves were a-falling covered the lawn
in brilliant red orange and brown
a rake in my hand i began for the grass
musta been four inches down
with the rake like a shovel i picked up the piles
tried to pack them into bags
but there was still more i was trying to ignore
inside she was packing her bags
and all too familiar my breathing is labored
heavy on, heavy on me
lost i can tell and running like hell
like the little black lines down her cheeks
when 5,000 bags sat on the curb
one last stroll through the lawn
didn’t say a thing on our hands and our knees
found 152 pecans
and blistered up hands looking again
the wind was growing cold
too many leaves and not enough seeds
this raking is making me old
and all too familiar my breathing is labored
heavy on me like her
lost i can tell and running like hell
like the black lines onto my shirt
we stood ‘neath the eves and in blew the leaves
and her hair danced ‘cross her eyes
they glistened like mirrors "remember me here,
this raking is making you die"
and all too familiar my breathing is labored
heavy on me like me
lost i can tell and running like hell
like the black lines onto my leaves
12. Riverside
yeah take me lord down by that riverside
and in the water let that current be my guide
well i've been broken oh lord by false allies
they gave me freedom, gave me free
but they told me lies
yeah take me lord up on that mountainside
and let me climb until i leave it all behind
and i let that world go past me by and by
they gave me free, gave me free
but they told me lies
yeah take me love you take me by your side
take my hand inside your hand let me inside
i think of all those times you held me while i cried
you gave me freedom, gave me free but you told me lies
maybe a river will wash me right back home
maybe a mountain will beat me with her fist of stone
maybe your eyes will turn, maybe the skies will burn
maybe i’ll just take all of the hardest ways there is to learn
but when i wash up on another riverside
maybe the rapids will have healed my broken pride
here in the water in this river i confide
you give me free, give me free
but you told me lies
you gave me free, gave me free
but you lied to me
yeah take me lord down by that riverside
and in the water let that current be my guide
well i've been broken oh lord by false allies
they gave me freedom, gave me free
but they told me lies
yeah take me lord up on that mountainside
and let me climb until i leave it all behind
and i let that world go past me by and by
they gave me free, gave me free
but they told me lies
yeah take me love you take me by your side
take my hand inside your hand let me inside
i think of all those times you held me while i cried
you gave me freedom, gave me free but you told me lies
maybe a river will wash me right back home
maybe a mountain will beat me with her fist of stone
maybe your eyes will turn, maybe the skies will burn
maybe i’ll just take all of the hardest ways there is to learn
but when i wash up on another riverside
maybe the rapids will have healed my broken pride
here in the water in this river i confide
you give me free, give me free
but you told me lies
you gave me free, gave me free
but you lied to me
13. Miracle Day
and if i die on the boat
just push me out to sea
until your riptide tears
tow me underneath
and if i die on the road
just tell me i came through
you only lie to me
about telling the truth
about telling the truth
about telling the truth
you only lie to me about telling the truth
and if i die on your couch
just open up the blinds
and let my soul go
in that dusty sunshine
and if i die on the stage
just tell me i did good
it let me feel so
uncomfortably good
uncomfortably good, uncomfortably good
you make me feel so uncomfortably good
and if i die in my bed just tuck me under the sheets
after a miracle day i still got to dream
i still got to dream, still got to dream
after a miracle day i still got to dream
and if i die on the boat
just push me out to sea
until your riptide tears
tow me underneath
and if i die on the road
just tell me i came through
you only lie to me
about telling the truth
about telling the truth
about telling the truth
you only lie to me about telling the truth
and if i die on your couch
just open up the blinds
and let my soul go
in that dusty sunshine
and if i die on the stage
just tell me i did good
it let me feel so
uncomfortably good
uncomfortably good, uncomfortably good
you make me feel so uncomfortably good
and if i die in my bed just tuck me under the sheets
after a miracle day i still got to dream
i still got to dream, still got to dream
after a miracle day i still got to dream