Texty:
Traveler Blues Truth Be Told

Kiss away the morning hours In need of some restraint While raised to think knowledge is power I've come to learn it ain't 'Cause here I go when the

advice Well you can tremble at love's altar, but don't you try to run Because it's faster than you'll ever be And you'll have to see to be someone Whose

Tell you 'bout a man I borrowed 26 cents from I wanted to ask what the extra penny was for I needed a quarter for the next two minutes with you He said

and feel free I know it, it's not like you need me Believe me, I know I'm not that tough And oh since you have me I'll be there should you call And

yet but I definitely have to see A traffic full of people all going home but in the Jetta next to me She's on some balcony in Rome and that guy in the blue

Through the bars of this cage And I don't know what to do I don't know what to do For accepting sight unseen So desperately I dream Of some day when I won't be

Kiss away the morning hour In need of some restraint While raised to think knowledge is power I've come to learn it ain't Because here I go when the

would give to this And I don't know what to take And I am scaling up Mount Normal And I get higher every day And I dream to be somebody else And every

Trouble has always ever managed to find me I do my best but in the end I usually get away That's how it's always been Quite comfortable in fact And now