Like a feeling that I'm down Deep inside my heart Like I'm looking out through splitting blood red Windows in my heart From a higher up than heaven And a harder down than stone Shake the fear that always clawing Pulls me clawing down alone As I spitting, splitting, blood red Breaking windows in my heart And the past is taunting fear of ghosts Is forcing me apart And the further I get From the things that I care about The less I care about How much further away I get And the further I get From the things that I care about The less I care about How much further away I get I am lost again With everything gone And more alone Than I have ever been I expect you to understand, to feel it too But I know that even if you will You cannot ever help me Nor can I ever help you Nor can I ever help you Never ever help you

I stand around at American weddings I stand around for family At my best when I'm terrorist inside At my best when it's all me I was there when you took all the people I was alone in a mental ravine You breathe life when you break the walls down You breathe life when you set me free Where is my head, where are my bones Why are my days so far from home Where is my head, where are my bones Can you save me from myself? Can you save me from myself? Free-thinking renegade social Mr. Moon a man now In a slipstream of my possibilities I got the boat so we don't drown These are the days that are split down the middle No words to calm me down I'll be sure that what you dream of Won't come to hunt you out Where is my head, where are my bones Why are my days so far from home Ghostman Where is my head, where are my bones How come we get so lost Ghostman Where is my head, where are my bones Can you save me from myself? Can you save me from myself? I stand around at American weddings I stand around for family At my best when I'm terrorist inside At my best when it's on me Ghostman How come we get so lost? Ghostman Where is my head, where are my bones Can you save me from myself? Can you save me from myself? Where is my head, where are my bones Can you save me from myself? Where is my head, where are my bones? Where is my head, where are my bones? Where is my head, where are my bones?

I'm a cool 3 lbs of cold blue steel I shoot even deader than the way I feel Made to fit right in your hand Why I'll never understand I coulda been a hammer or a railroad spike I coulda been a train rollin through the night But they gave my voice such a terrible sound That I wish they'd left me in the ground I'm a peacemaker Don't know how I got my name I'm a peacemaker If I don't deserve the credit Why do I deserve the blame? When the lion lays down with the lamb Then you won't find me in nobody's hand 'Till that time I will remain 'Till the sinners lay down with the saints I'm a peacemaker Don't know how I got my name I'm a peacemaker If I don't deserve the credit Why do I deserve the blame? I'm a peacemaker Don't know how I got my name I'm a peacemaker If I don't deserve the credit Why do I deserve the blame? I'm a cool 3 lbs of cold blue steel I shoot even deader than the way I feel

My roots are deeper than the bones the others My colors they change with the sun My branches we're higher than anything on the hillside On the day that I watched them all come Some wear the color of the sky in the winter Some we're as blue as the night They came like a storm with the light of the morn And they fell thru the whole day and night Colors flew high and they danced in the sky As I watched them come over the hill Then to my wonder sticks that made thunder Such a great number lay still When the light came again there was death on the wind As the buzzards made way for the worms And the little white trees that don't bend in the breeze For the ones that will never return The colors flew high and they danced in the sky As I watched them come over the hill Then to my wonder sticks that made thunder Such a great number lay still Those that have fallen they come when I call them And answer the best that they can But all they can see is what they used to be And that's all that they understand The colors flew high and they danced in the sky As I watched them come over the hill Then to my wonder sticks that made thunder Such a great number lay still Colors flew high and they danced in the sky As I watched them come over the hill Then to my wonder sticks that made thunder Such a great number lay still

Look a here what's caught in my smoke Trying to play it off like I don't know You're thinking 'bout love Thinking you can handle me Ooo little girl, didn't your mama ever warn you I's a full grown man the day you were born Yeah, you're definitely a little too naive 'Cause I'm bad for you, I'll put the hurt on you Like a midnight, all night, blowing through the crossing lights Don't mean nothing to a bullet train If you know what's good for you You'll step aside and let me roll on through 'Cause I'm bad for you You want your tender heart torn all to hell and back You wanna fall apart, baby, I'm good at that Think you can hang, girl, I'm pretty sure you can't And ain't it kind of me to tell you the truth I'm bad for you, I'll put the hurt on you Like a midnight, all night, blowing through the crossing lights Don't mean nothing to a bullet train If you know what's good for you You'll step aside and let me roll on through 'Cause I'm bad for you I'm bad for you, I'll put the hurt on you Like a midnight, all night, blowing through the crossing lights Don't mean nothing to a bullet train Like too many cigarettes, too many shots of that whiskey, it'll get ya If you know what's good for you You'll just step aside and let me roll on through 'Cause I'm bad for you (I'm bad for you) Oh baby, I'm bad for you (I'm bad for you) Oh honey, I'm bad for you (I'm bad for you) I'm bad for you (I'm bad for you)

Autumn sadness, all around me Falling to the ground, like a misty morning breeze I guess her heart turned, like the trees have And the southern wind is telling her to leave Oh, woah, it's getting cold And I know it's gonna take my soul, when she goes When she goes It's been years since I've seen her happy I lost her trust with every one thing I did wrong I can't say that, I can blame her If I were honest, I would say she stayed too long Oh, woah, it's getting cold And I know she's gonna take my soul, when she goes Oh, when she goes I put on my Sunday jacket Go to the lawyer down on East Tom Bigby Street After so long, we've collected Long as she's happy, I think I'd do anything Oh, woah, it's going cold And I know, she's gonna take my soul, when she goes When she goes And here she goes

I'm an old man now, I can't do nothing Young folks don't pay me no mind But in my day, I sure was something Before I felt the heavy hand of time I'm an old man now, I'm bound for glory Time to lay these burdens down Had enough of this old world of worry Gonna trade my troubles for a crown I will make my way across the fields of cotton And wade through muddy waters one last time And in my dreams I come out clean When I reach the other side Waste away the sunsets Where rainbows never die I've got on last thing to do One more mile before I'm through Casting off these earthly chains Going where there's no more pain I will make my way across the fields of cotton And wade through muddy waters one last time And in my dreams I come out clean When I reach the other side Waste away the sunsets Where rainbows never die I'm an old man now, can't do nothing Young folks don't pay me no mind