Lyrics

It's a hard day when the night comes slow Driving down the dirt road along the spine I stand I stand I stand None from the sky, though blowing off the ground A dusting of snow will disappear My man My man My man Good is the life-ending faith Turn on the all-star catalog Have a thought Give into your hope and pray Blink through the matching photographs In the fog Silhouette fell underneath the hill I like it like that, the pressure fill Stand still and try to make out the sound Wallow on top of the plastic town And roll in the grass, the dreamer feel Hanging around in my head Good is the life-ending faith Turn on the all-star catalog Havе a thought Give into your hope and pray Blink through the matching photographs In thе fog