Walking Proof

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