My wild ways are washing tears to fear
Again again
I can't believe whats happening
Dreams reach extremes when the ink just starts to bleed and the picture finally starts to fade
Moving on so I can feel life rushing strait through me
Standing on my own two feet and learning how to breathe
Walk I walk the washed out
The washed out road I walk it washed out and now I now
Places I've been I just let them go
I walk the washed out, the washed out road