Hanging out in the West Coast town The medications on my mind There's a sadness here, I don't want you to find I been thinking bout how my time is running out, again You're a comfort to this skin Hanging out in the Midwest town There's a mountain between you and I Shorter than the distance of the emptiness I feel tonight I been thinking bout how my time is running out, again You're a comfort to this skin When I see you shine like the desert to the rose I can still believe in God I suppose And my heart goes out for the man He doesn't want that for his own Hanging out in the West Coast town No hesitation in my hand I fall in your direction but you catch me where I land I've been thinking bout how our time is running out, again You're a comfort to this skin