There is a place where your love does not wander
Fear is unbothered
And days show their faces
Each different from the other
Out from the concrete and hum of the city
Oh water runs easy
Nowhere to go
Except where it’s supposed to be

But you’ve spent a lifetime
Bleeding the well dry
Waiting on rain
Before cursing the waterline
It feels good to be alone
Good to be afraid
Good to not know what’s coming your way
Lean into a feeling
Or leave it on its own
There’s more than one way home

With all the love lost
You came back around
Forty miles outside gallup
And the engine's giving out
Oh I’ve no idea where we’re going right now

Well I spent a lifetime
Bleeding the well dry
Justifying anger
With a laugh
And a white lie

Until it feels good to be alone
Good to be afraid
Good to not know what’s coming my way
I lean into this feeling
Or leave it on its own
There’s more than one way home