Won't have you see me as your sad sack
Lost my something and I can't get it back

Or a kill on your trophy rack
I checked my schedule now my train is rolling down a track
Past the sadness of the salt flats

To the prospect of the land fat
Or just a lazy orange house cat
On the sofa where I'll be put up

You've been the hole in my sky, (you're) my shrinking water supply
Before my well runs dry
I'm going round round round the bend

Fill it up again
I'd like to say that it was clear to me
Love triangle geometry

But in the end it's still a mystery
The placement of affection and the dissaray
I gathered up the courage that it took

Made that bed
I took one last look
And you could hear the pages flapping in the wind blown

Book of my days, my days
[refrain]
One tank gone second thoughts are on my mind

What's this trip gonna cost me this time
The devil I know is starting to look awfully kind
But the new road is an old friend

Fill it up again
[refrain montage]