[Verse 1: Rich Meyer]
Touch down in Arizona
Red eyes like stones
Bags heavy on the floor
Sex on the telephone
Still searching high and low
Somewhere for you in my dreams
I thought I was closer
But I was only losing
My sense of touch and
We never did it sober
Time has a wounded heel
Only the feeling
[Chorus]
Maybe our love
Maybe our love won't pass us by
What you've been through
What you've done too
No one can deny
But now I'm gonna try
[Verse 2]
Here lies another number
Etched in the wall of stones
Field of broken hearts
Power lines and creosote
Caught in a certain state
Where I thought I was closer
I was only losing
My sense of touch and
We never did it sober
But time has a wounded heel
Only revealing
Touch down in Arizona
Red eyes like stones
Bags heavy on the floor
Sex on the telephone
Still searching high and low
Somewhere for you in my dreams
I thought I was closer
But I was only losing
My sense of touch and
We never did it sober
Time has a wounded heel
Only the feeling
[Chorus]
Maybe our love
Maybe our love won't pass us by
What you've been through
What you've done too
No one can deny
But now I'm gonna try
[Verse 2]
Here lies another number
Etched in the wall of stones
Field of broken hearts
Power lines and creosote
Caught in a certain state
Where I thought I was closer
I was only losing
My sense of touch and
We never did it sober
But time has a wounded heel
Only revealing
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!