i met her in transit on board time
i was abducted for a short time the door was open
but she fit inside she left me out here to justify
and pain is here now in some form of goodbye
but you died, yes you died i knew your secret
i'm stuck in time i met you in transit with five other ghosts
you ran me over reckless
but true emptied by oceans
my eye's a desert of dry expecting
you to drive by i want to see you
i want to see you to tell you i'm sorry
and pain is here now in some form of goodbye
i've been expecting you
i've been expecting i met her in transit
on her way home she left us out here
i wanna know she made it back to them

• A Feedback Of Truckstop Poetry
• Bring On The Dancing Horses
• Brodeo
• Burn That Bridge When We Get To It
• Defeat You
• Demented Rumors
• Drive By
• Eat Your Words
• Freedom Of Choice
• Jaded Ways
• Jimmy Johnson
• Laymens Terms
• Losing Everyone
• Narrow Straits
• No Conviction
• No One Like You
• Over The Hill
• Raise A Family
• Randal Gets Drunk
• Restrain
• The Champ
• Truth And Justice
• Want
• Wind In Your Sail