Distance don’t matter
It’s the first step that counts
When the blue of the future
Gets clouded in doubt
Lead us out of the dark
And into the light
Lift the weight of the world
A little higher than that

Highway motel 29 pounds
America’s preaching
Miracles are bound
Full moon bleeding
Red golden sky
Today’s busy leaving
Tomorrow's coming back
And every body’s wondering
What they're gonna do
Come hell or highwater

State of disgrace
We're all clinging to
Come hell or highwater

The circus is coming
Expectations are high
The clown and the preacher
Are both the same guy
Reaching our limit
White lines of the past
The pictures are faded
The memories went fast
Everybody’s wondering
What they're gonna do
Come hell or highwater

State of disgrace
We're all clinging to
Come hell or highwater


There ain't no smoke without desire
But the love of lost cause is on a
Funeral priar
There ain’t no smoke without desire
But the love of lost cause is on a
Funeral priar
And let's go home
Everybody's wondering
What they're gonna do
Come hell or highwater


State of disgrace
That we're all clinging to
Come hell or highwater
Yeah, everybody's wondering
What they gonna do
Come hell or highwater
A state of disgrace
We're all clinging to
Come hell or highwater
Come hell or highwater