I don't want to hear a love song
I got on this airplane just to fly
And i know there's life below me
But all that you can show me
Was the prairie and the sky
I don't want to hear a sad story
Full of heartbreak and desire
Last time I felt like this
I was in the wilderness
And the canyon was on fire
I stood on the mountain
In the night and watched it burn
Watched it burn
Watched it burn
I would rock my soul
In the bosom of Abraham
I would hold my life
In his saving grace
I would walk all the way
From Boulder to Birmingham
If I thought I could see
I could see your face
And you really got me this time
And the hardest part is knowing I survive
I've come to listen to the sounds
Of the trucks as they move down
On the 95
And pretend that it's the ocean
Coming down to wash me clean
Wash me clean
Baby, you know what I mean
I would rock my soul
In the bosom of Abraham
I would hold my life
In his saving grace
I would walk all the way
From Boulder to Birmingham
If I thought I could see
I could see your face
I would rock my soul
In the bosom of Abraham
I would hold my life
In his saving grace
I would walk all the way
From Boulder to Birmingham
If I thought I could see
I could see your face
