Malibu Rum - The Wooden Sky

How could I ever really know

How you feel when you’re alone?

I’m out working on the road

Trying to send a little money home

Are you wearing different clothes?

If I saw you would I know

That you’ve been flirting with a ghost?

I’ll let your reasons be your own

I wouldn’t blame you if you go

Back to someplace that you know

We’d keep you warm when you get cold;

You know that I’d respect your choice

You’ve been worried about your bones

Living so far from your home

Ain’t it sad what life becomes

When all you know is what you do?