Felt Like

I'm sitting with this love hangover

I was hoping these days would last forever

Like a river overflowing 'cross the land

Felt like it could have been us lightning up the world

Found an arrow head in a large bed of weeds

The shadows overhead, no morning-glories

And on wounded knee, there's one way out of here

Felt like it could have been there soaking up the world

Can't you feel how it goes

I'm In the palm of your hand

From Highs to lows

My burning heart grows cold

Tell me where to stand

To dig for your gold

I'll find her