Bluesboy - Deer Tick

I remember my imagination

I remember feeling it racing

Nowadays I just sit there tracing

Spirals in the palm of my hand

Every day I hear the call

It’s got me searching for you

I remember the frozen weather

And feeling a bit thrown together

I’m gonna live like that forever

Locked somewhere inside your head

Every day I hear the call

It’s got me searching for a profound nothing

And when you look ahead

And the road appears to be without end

You can take me by the hand

Together we’ll stroll into nothing, my friend

Every day I hear the call

It’s got me searching for a profound nothingness