Sitting down on the porch, at 6AM today With a shovel on my back, nothing to say Now it's so dark and empty, as you say One day I'll find my way, but I think it's now too late And there's no way, he's going to end Sitting down on the porch, and watching at the moon Those stars that are shining now remind me how it's been hard Working the land every day of my life I think about your face Think I was a maze Think of us every day Wanna leave the town and jump up on that train I think about the stars Think about your eyes Think of us every day Wanna leave the town and jump up on that star Star Star Star Star I think about your face Think I was a maze Think of us every day Wanna leave the town and jump up on that train