Intro: Verso 1: Touch down in Arizona Red eyes like stones Bags heavy on the floor Sex on the telephone Still searching high and low Somewhere for you in my dreams I thought I was closer But I was only losing My sense of touch and We never did it sober Time has a wounded heel Only the feeling Maybe our love Maybe our love won't pass us by What you've been through What you've done too No one can deny But now I'm gonna try Verso 2: Here lies another number Etched in the wall of stones Field of broken hearts Power lines and creosote Caught in a certain state Where I thought I was closer I was only losing My sense of touch and We never did it sober But time has a wounded heel Only revealing Maybe our love Maybe our love won't pass us by What you've been through What you've done too No one can deny Outro And I could never be What you want from me So we'll die I've still got to try *