I've been waiting for something to happen
Something of seismic proportion
When you look in my direction
Angels appear in the ceiling
Bodies and clouds
And I hope that in the morning
I can kick the habit
Get out of town and
Shoot straight and speak the truth
Take lead of the dogs, take lead of my heart
I feel comfort when I think of you
Staring up at the ceiling, the hands of God
I've been waiting for something to happen
Riding my bike like a cowboy
Everyone says that I'm an outlaw
Ride through the crowds
Right out of town
Shoot straight and speak the truth
Take lead of the dogs, take lead of my heart
I feel comfort when I think of you
Staring up at the ceiling, the hands of God
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La la la la la la la
When we'll ride out of town I'll be fearless
Shoot straight and speak the truth
Take lead of the dogs, take lead of my heart
I feel comfort when I think of you
Staring up at the ceiling, the hands of God
Shoot straight and say my name
Take hold of the game, take hold of the game
I feel comfort when I'm here with you
Your hand on my heart
Your hand on my heart