Lord, release my hands
I have joined a rock n roll band
And it's put me on the road
Away from everyone I know
I could tell you that it's easy
But that wouldn't be the truth
If you ever need to call me
Well, you know, there's walking proof
Well, I heard him bang that drum
Something burning and something numb
Little brother, come with me
It's 2am in Boise
I could tell you that it's easy
But that wouldn't be the truth
If you ever need to call me
Well, you know, there's walking proof
Elliot, the world gets scary
And words get heavy, and girls get mean
I've seen dark shadows in back lounges
Hearts just soaking in kerosene
I could tell you that it's easy
But that wouldn't be the truth
If you ever need to call me
Well, you know, there's walking proof
