Sometimes my flesh entwines With the bones of your breath A long ride on an endless stretch Of abandoned highway I wake up and there's this dog Against the slate-gray sky One brown one blue eye And there's this beautiful crack in the pavement Where the grass grows tall And the wind caresses my face And i feel like a ghost 'cause i can hear the people The passing cars But i'm all alone I love your crazy heart The sacred drum With these hands i'll dig A tunnel to the sun We've got to find a new way And it's got to be true It's got everything to do with you We've got to find a new way And it's got to be true It's got everything to do with you