I'm not a hero
Not a saint
I'm just a fever tryin' to cool it

Through the bedlam days

I'm not leadin'

Or mis-led
I'm just tumblin' through the sun
Heals over head


But in the cool there's a place
I'd lay away the day

And forsake all the hours unkind
When the moon melts the sun
Take my dreams and let 'em run

And roll all this heartache down to none

Road I travel

High and low
People shake their heads and wonder
If that's the way I go


And I've been fighting
And I am sore

I'm just an accidential soldier
In a private war


But in the cool there's a place
I'd lay away the day
And forsake all the hours unkind

When the moon melts the sun
Take my dreams and let 'em run
And roll all this trouble down to none

Yeah, when the moon melts the sun
Take my dreams and let me run
And roll all this trouble down to none

Yeah, yeah, yeah