I met you yesterday
set out on that train to bring you in
am i disposed
am i derailed
so far from

I met you yesterday
set out on that train to bring you in
and what I've been
so long
so much
the glory rests and rides
apart from where we are
held off in santa fe
alone sometimes
we always will become
alive
feel like letting go to rise

held up in santa fe
fell out on my back
i broke my cool
for always had
and always would
to never end
sometime we get so far
we live through
woke up in Santa Fe
found i became so less of heart
feeling so wrong
to never let go of what you need at all

i met you yesterday
cut my hands
to see if i still bleed
she ran away
to never be seen again at all

my friend you're not about to go alone