Off the tracks lost the rail
Trying to squeeze a little blood out a rusty nail
When you're thirsty, thirsty

Behind your eyes you feel the burn
As your down hill ride takes a solid turn from the lonely, lonely


Now don't look back
My wounded bird
There's nothing for you're here

Need no wing just set your mind to fly

It's like it been a long time in an empty bed

In an empty room with an empty head full of nothing
And all you got left is your skin and your teeth
And the red in your eye your six feet deep to get ready yeah


Now don't look back
My wounded bird

There's nothing for you're here
Need no wing just set your mind to fly


The waiting is over
So lets roll in the clover
Time for a head full of stars

Lets pull back the curtain
I know one thing for certain
Well we don't have very long


Now don't look back
My wounded bird

There's nothing for you're here
Need no wing just set your mind to fly