heat pouring in through the holes slowing traffic to a crawl
shadow puppets on the wall
pouring in through the holes slowing traffic to a crawl
makes you tick but don't forget that you can never have it all
listen to the raindrops falling on the treetops
i never should have left you alone
many miles from home on the dawn patrol
where the elephants roam and the red hills roll
red sand red sand like a sea of blood
cold hands on the trigger wet boots in the mud
listen to the gunshots echo through the treetops
i never should have left you alone
and if you're doing what you shouldn't turn the other way
because the proof is in the pudding so the old wives say
you gotta cut that rope till your hands are free
and throw off that yoke that keeps you on your knees
listen to the gunshots echo 'cross the rooftops
i never should have left you alone
i never should have left you
i never should have left you alone
i never should have left you
i never should have left you alone