[gila]

Route - Son Volt

Reality it burns
the way you were living, is worse
Pillers of inspiration are all falling down
the clean-up won't work
while the fall-out goes on.

Well it's, now or never
too close to the latter
we're all living proof
that nothing last

Standing in the neutral zone
living on sleep deprivation
the rural route sleeps
while the city bleeds all over itself
Over the falls in a barral
is where the answers have gone.

Well it's now or never
too close to the latter
we're all living proof
nothing last
Here for now, transient tomorrow
were all living proof
that nothing last

The mother road remains
it provides no more
it can only take us away
South bound, you can taste the weather
it feels like home.

And it's now or never..........