When we come to place where the road and the sky collide Throw me over the edge and let my spirit glide They told me I was gonna have to work for a living
When we come to place where the road and the sky collide Throw me over the edge and let my spirit glide They told me I was going to have to work for a
When we come to place where the road and the sky collide Throw me over the edge and let my spirit glide They told me I was going to have to work for
