Field Division

Faultlines

Field Division


You trace your bloodlines to the fault line
Down to San Andreas land
Where Earthly beings no longer have a plan
You trace your bloodlines to the sand

I see you walking through the valley
Heading straight to the ravine
Where in the hell do you think you’re going
Nobody yet knows your name

You met that lonesome beggar
Out on the open road
So damn far from our loving home
And you identified yourself with him
All the talk and all the kin

He told you we would be forever
He told you there would be no end
And though you wander alone for now
Darling, I hope you find your way