Drive (Field Guide

Drive (Field Guide
I've seen someone has my will
My swelling eye
I'm open, wide open
I seem curious by God I'll take this tie
You're right, the coals are getting cold
The loss has led
Drive my friend
All we have is still in rare form
Drive my friend
Waiting long there's nothing to see

I feel careless when I feed my angry eyes
I'm open, wide open
You say the lights are on my pages are much clearer
The loss has led, the coals are cold
Your hands do steal
Drive my friend
All we have is still in rare form
Drive my friend
Waiting long there's nothing to see
Drive nowhere
All we have is just this small sun
Drive my friend
Waiting long there's nothing to say
Friend, impossibly
My hands are tied to the backs of my feet
Why rewind, slow skill
I'm about to give in...
Drive my friend
If they catch us you'll turn on me
Drive my friend
You're the last to see me standing
Drive nowhere
If we get past they won't find me
Drive my friend
If they catch us you'll turn on me