Some hides Another day that your lonely life Thing's grow old Day's are all gone The story is told Safe in there Your backward world Your borrowed chair I guess I'm how you're manage to stay And rolling around You're lost Your open road And you travel alone Steal from shamed Lone kindly hands It don't know your name Watch the time There's plastic wounds are healing fine You're lost Your open road And you travel alone Some said you be alive another's day I found you don't even know Your blood from sweat You're lost Your open road And you travel alone