I'm going down a hill with my log in my lap
and realize I've no map
to navigate your soul
And I slip in between the light
and the dark of the night
away we go

You call my mother to complain
but she's out in the rain
with a prayer in her hand
and a curse on her lips I know
jus one more final blow
and I understand
But I
can't think anymore
I can't drink your soul anymore
I can't think alone

I'm floating on a dark midnight sea
with these thoughts of you and me
in my head and the waves
crash over my eyes while
I stare at the stars and smile
and say your name

Oh unbearable road that I've broken
Oh my words such an empty token
so I send my heart over wind
and follow your lead once again

But I
can't think anymore you know
I don't drink anymore and so
I can't think
I can't think of you anymore

Did your soul dry at just the right time
to leave a bare spot for me and my
words that go where?
I am here when you want to be here
think of me as you comb your hair
You're here and I'm there, I'm there
But I
can't think anymore you know the undertow
is too heavy a pull to bear just to be alone
and since I don't drink anymore
It's just me and my pacing the floor
But I
don't think anymore
I can't think.