Chariot

I left the city, out of this town
Went for the back road this time around
Maybe the dark leaves hang overhead
I know that we're strangers last time we met

It's everyone out for themselves
I trust everything that you said
I know everything has an end
So I see all my family and friends

Only the west knows heaven allows
Freedom of our minds, catch and forget
Bleeding from our souls, knowing the rest
Maybe the backroads next time we meet

Everyone out for themselves
Do you know where this story ends?
Can you guess where I'll end up?
Even then I'll have to forget

Can you imagine life without love?
Freedom of conscious, open for grace
Trust in the last time, back of your car
Hands in your pockets, you're going far

Everyone out for themselves
Do you know where this story ends?
I know everything has an end
So I see all my family and friends