wrestling with the thieves

six miles down in the canyon
really no reason nor rhyme
so hard to understand
but all wounds heal in time
if you're leaving all worry behind
you'd better be ready to cry

hey am I in your eye?...

I look out toward the horizon
the thunderbirds circle on high
flames shoot around as we rise
hellfire's sweeping the sky
go on driving me blind
I'm good and ready to cry

hey am I in your eye?...

get out the bedpan
damn the old man never leaves
fifteen rounds of wrestling with the thieves

I'm taking my heart undercover
I'm coming in out of the rain
if I can't very well be your love
gonna have to learn to live with the pain
though only memories remain
I cry out again and again

hey am I in your eye?...