I'm just a vagabond bag of bones
Carrying on down this dusty road
I'm just a runaway lover that would love to stay
Here holding you so close
But on the way, on the way
Down it feels like pouring rain
On the way, on the way
Up we feel we've found our grace
Where's love when you need it most?
The rain is falling, but I don't know how to
Sing that sweet, sweet tone all alone
I need you, but I don't know where you've gone
On the way, on the way
Down it feels like