Letras:
Lonesome Overload

leading When all of the signs you see still point to overload As you reach out your hand, a shattered picture's receding Like tail-lights along that lonesome

Deep inside the burning histories, All along this lonesome road The wheels that turn upon what used to be, In passioned memories, overload The truckhouse

's needing When all of the signs you see still point to overload As you reach out your hand A shattered vision's receding Like daylights along that lonesome