NO PART OR TRACE

I want you to know your own name
Not only the tragically
Bright lights shine and cylinders bring none the same
Grafting concrete is necessity

Thumbin’ a ride open road
Thumbin’ a ride open road
Thumbin’ a ride

Suddenly lost with me the faith
Blind
Walk with me to retrieve a trace
No
Only I will try to not face gears of time

Bring only belong with me

Thumbin’ a ride open road
Thumbin’ a ride open road
Thumbin’ a ride

Is my life
Is my life over

Like redemption softly spoken taste where I go
Over night in the alleyway
Right signs with the wrong say
No part or trace

Come alive tonight
Believe al the magical things of your dreams
Along with e practical things laced with strings

Thumbin’ a ride open road
Thumbin’ a ride open road
Thumbin’ a ride

Is my life
Is my life is my life
My life is over


-- words and music by Ian Colvert