Sitting Down On The Porch

Sitting down on the porch, at 6AM today
With a shovel on my back, nothing to say
Now it's so dark and empty, as you say
One day I'll find my way, but I think it's now too late
And there's no way, he's going to end

Sitting down on the porch, and watching at the moon
Those stars that are shining now remind me how it's been hard
Working the land every day of my life

I think about your face
Think I was a maze
Think of us every day
Wanna leave the town and jump up on that train

I think about the stars
Think about your eyes
Think of us every day
Wanna leave the town and jump up on that star
Star
Star
Star
Star

I think about your face
Think I was a maze
Think of us every day
Wanna leave the town and jump up on that train