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