I met you yesterday 

set out on that train to bring you in 

am i disposed 

am i derailed 

so far from 



I met you yesterday 

set out on that train to bring you in 

and what I've been 

so long 

so much 

the glory rests and rides 

apart from where we are 

held off in santa fe 

alone sometimes 

we always will become 

alive 

feel like letting go to rise 



held up in santa fe 

fell out on my back 

i broke my cool 

for always had 

and always would 

to never end 

sometime we get so far 

we live through 

woke up in Santa Fe 

found i became so less of heart 

feeling so wrong 

to never let go of what you need at all 



i met you yesterday 

cut my hands 

to see if i still bleed 

she ran away 

to never be seen again at all 



my friend you're not about to go alone