Gone

I can’t complain unless I’m down
Close to death or gettin' beat up
I can’t complain unless I’m down
I used to bitch I had no shoes
Until I met a man with no feet
I found the strength for one more mile
Through the rain and snow and the muted fire
The streets are glowin'.
And though they lead to nowhere
You part debris and keep on goin'
A 2000 mile an hour car
Driven by the devil or Jesus
What’ll be left when they go by…
But maybe it’s gone…
Infinitely silent
Maybe it’s gone
Infinitely silent
Through the rain and snow and the muted fire
The streets are glowin'
You part debris and keep on goin'
Muted fire, the streets are glowin.
You part debris and keep on goin'
Infinitely Silent
Maybe it’s gone.
(repeat to fade).