Vagabond

Vacancy in burned out  flesh

Or an empty stare from a vagrant catch or a vagabond

Bag is packed and you move along

Mona came from the sea

Caught that gracefully

The night is cold but you never felt so free

Camped out in a graveyard

Took a job and cleaned some tombstones

Like lovers in a shadow of a crooked dream

It's a long hot day in work

They called you mad for singin'

Oh, do you remember when it blew away?

The wind runs through the trees

It's neither faith nor war

The sun is set when you come to find me there

Frozen in the ditch

Cold, deep stare like a cat

And we'll move along

Show me aching from the road

His artwork remains unsold

He holds such a heavy load, you know it's so far gone

He tells me he can hack it

In his old black leather jacket

Keep a hold onto your strangeness

We're rolling home

When you meet him at the train station

He was dressed to the nines

Things are changin' now, so move along

Vacancy in burned out flesh

Or an empty stare from a vagrant catch or a vagabond

Suitcase packed and you move along

Oh, move along

Well, move along

Well, move along

Well, move along