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Catching on Son Volt Another case of words that melt It's not a question of right Nightmares in broad daylight Season crash, season burn You survive another turn And now I'm reaching out, it's true When you don't see me, I'm catching Windfall Son Volt Now and then it keeps you running It never seems to die The trail's spent with fear Not enough living on the outside Never seem to get far enough Staying in between the lines Hold on to what you can Waiting Chaos Streams Son Volt fade From the dying dust a marauding shine For the shedded skin and soul Smile upon the chaos streams Turning point calm awaits you Stop running 60 miles around in circles Making your blood run blue Catching Medication Son Volt Living on medication Don't wanna know what I've done Place to place, on the run Living on medication Living on medication Wanted to slow the world down Make a break concentrate on Different solution Realization Right on Through Son Volt "Waking brow, descending sun To scenes that strum, still sawing away Break for the wayward and for the stranger We're all in this danger, said the screed on the wall. Afterglow 61 Son Volt Hannibal's son saw the Gold Rush, Saw the Civil War done, Then settled down some On Highway 61. There's no reason to feel downhearted. There's music in the wheels. There to be found. Blind Hope Son Volt hand of time, served gods Waited around the display, saw no revelation No good to go feet first, all distraction and hesitation With a bucket for the leakage, brackish feelings to bail out Living it up on Cemetery Savior Son Volt enough to stay But you're leavin' before the day breaks Your proving ground is strange Your proving ground is strange No pain, no need to blink You say it's better when you don't think You like to live on Streets That Time Walks Son Volt "The beliefs from the status quo picture drop down like from a drip dispenser Leaving too many paths that lead to one-way talk with only the darkness Sun breaks on a buffer-zone madness fleeing ghosts Bandages & Scars Son Volt well Been doing a lot of thinking Thinking about hell Thinking about the ozone Thinking about lead Thinking about the future And what to do then The words of Woody Guthrie ringing in my head Blame it on Atmosphere Son Volt a single twist of hate It's all over now You're headed for the atmosphere Pick up the blessings Meet the new sky Supposed to live up to The speculation din Getting that old time feeling again Madmen on Who Son Volt A mobile means to make the time A whirlwind half mast the senses Shaking your own brand of rhyme Shaking your own brand of rhyme On wide avenues the air moves the sound Cruising around Who makes the minutes Way Down Watson Son Volt "Put whiskey on the wounds Salt the glass and say goodbye No feel-good scenes to bring it back Just falling brick and broken glass Wrecking-ball operator Twenty years pulling the lever And these windows Too Early Son Volt the one God knows, you don't need it Too early, you might be the one To find yourself somewhere else Too early in the sun Never seen half of what you've seen Real life never quite adds up The road goes on Out of the Picture Son Volt Better find a focus or you're out of the picture Somewhere along the way the clock runs out Somewhere along the way it all stands still Firemen save a millionaire's mansion But when it's done, they sleep on Route Son Volt Reality, it burns The way we're living is worse The pillars of inspiration are all falling down The clean-up won't work while the fallout goes on. Left A Slide Son Volt Take it up next year Chalk it up to remember Wasted lonely fever The way we've tried Left a slide into harm's way Enough concern to ride it out It's no surprise that it's a long slow fade Let it rest on Drown Son Volt difference now You're causing it to drown Silence knows, can't drown a heart Happenstance is falling through the cracks each day Too close now to change it Fool's gold is lighter anyway When in doubt, move on Driving the View Son Volt "From different levels Just pieces together Never had a fall That didn't burn with laughter Living it down Just enough time to revel All this talk about The machine and what it means On the street side Medicine Hat Son Volt Drop of the hat and it's already started Just like that and the deed is done What I'd give for the hat to be medicine The time is now to be on the run. " Endless War Son Volt We all discover the right time to open our eyes Still trying to understand How another wrong makes a right The world needs another young life Outside forces of brutality Rekindle bad blood with a walk on Picking Up The Signal Son Volt "We've been through the thick Straightaways after Dragged for days on end Turning away from faster Downshifting low Reaches a point you know But I can't complain 'cause I know you're around Keeping with No More Parades Son Volt Works on dreams inside of her schemes, lives like the words in a song. [Chorus] A pesticide moon hangs, cold coffee and tears flowin' out of the brain. Ten Second News Son Volt Bright eyes, don't change, stay the same There must be an answer for what keeps it going on But only you'll ever know 'Cause day by day it disappears Only you'll ever know Been Set Free Son Volt ground My life's been a burden Now I'm going home I've been loaded down Now I've been set free Farewell family, everyone I've known I lived within you but I rest alone May my leaving not be in vain Carry on Jet Pilot Son Volt Jet pilot for the day, washed his sins away Loves to see the rangers play His daddy has a job in Washington Wants to raise a Harvard son Junior liked to let his hair down Only trouble is word gets around Straightface Son Volt "Call out your castaway You'll wake up to carry in the new day Send 'em out from the castle on high Talk is talk, solely in your mind Claim-stake the final words What goes around is knocking at your front Last Minute Shakedown Son Volt "You're constantly defining what's left A half-empty bottle of beer Your misses, match-ups And now here A weight lifted, a weight on the next Some days you don't know why And high a-bove it's all clear Hanging Blue Side Son Volt "Say hello to the blue side hanging around Didn't think it mattered, just a force of habit With room to roam, the wayside heals all thats wrong Didn't think it mattered, now the writings on the wall Been Loose String Son Volt much living is no way to die Loose string Find the pieces don't fit in Loose string Coming up for air again and again Loose string Too much living is no way to die Said you haven't seen it all Just keep on