I don't want to hear a love song

I got on this airplane just to fly
I know there's life below me
But all that you can show me
Is the prairie and the sky -

I don't want to hear a sad story
Full of heartbreak and desire

The last time I felt like this
I was in the wilderness -
And the canyon was on fire -
And I stood on the mountain
In the night and watched it burn -
I watched it burn - I watched it burn
I would rock my soul in the bosom of Abraham

I would hold my life in his saving grace

I would walk all the way from Boulder to Birmingham

If I thought I could see - I could see your face
Well you really got me this time

And the hardest part is knowing I'll survive -
I've come to listen for the sound
Of the trucks as they move down out on ninety five -
And pretend that it's the ocean
Coming down to wash me clean

Baby
oh you know what I mean

You know what I mean
I would rock my soul in the bosom of Abraham