Wonder - The Lone Bellow

I’m sipping on cheap coffee listening to Graceland

Wondering if you’ll write me, wondering why my life is like

That sad old country song my family used to hum to

And I’m working on a letter that I will never send you

I’m riding in your pickup on our way to bedlam

Taking in the moonlight, waiting for the rain to come

Crash down on our arms, we won’t roll the windows up

As «it stoned me» stamps this tree line that memory of us

I’ve taken every back road I probably shouldn’t take

I’ve wasted my time and let time waste away my days

Should I let go of the wonder?

Let go of the wonder?

I’ll find it out beyond the trees

Take away whatever bottled memory you had of me

Take the sorrow and the poison, I dreamt that I might need

Take the battered broken parts, I thought that I might be

Leave them there among the wreckage, make it easier to see

Take the drunken spirit calling, take the reasons that I left

Take the mistake of the fallen, take the couch and take the chest

Take away whatever hope I had of ever feeling

I’ve taken every back road I probably shouldn’t take

I’ve wasted my time and let time waste away my days

Should I let go of the wonder?

Let go of the wonder?

Should I let go of the wonder?

Let go

I need something to hold onto

Dead leaves, bare feet, our eyes were true

We can’t unsee that field of view

I’m writing you a letter that I will never send you

I need something to hold onto

I’ve taken every back road I probably shouldn’t take

I’ve wasted my time and let time waste away my days

Should I let go of the wonder?

Let go of the wonder?

Should I let go of the wonder?

Let go of the wonder?

I’ll find it out beyond the trees