Lyrics

A swarm of swallows
over the river
I am home
a grey autumn morning
the bend in the river
straightens my soul

I’m reaching out are you still there
18 wheeler with no brakes
running wild
chasing demons at 2am

We took just enough
to get the giggles
watch trees breathe
and the world
glow a little brighter

We were reaching out
are you still there
18 wheeler with no brakes
running wild
chasing demons at 2am

And the silence
severed connection
feeling less than whole
like a holy woman
lost out in the desert
searching for the way home

You were reaching out
I wasn’t there
18 wheeler with no brakes
running wild
chasing demons at 2am