Archeology

The picture above her bed

Of an archeological dig

Two skeletons embracing

And dead

I think about you on the road

Have postcards to send but I don't

But I found a couple skulls

I think you might like

I'm always wandering back to you babe

I'm always wandering back to you babe

My mother worries I'm stuck

And my little brother says we don't talk much

So I'll just keep searching for bones on the road

I'm always wandering back to you babe

I'm always wandering back to you babe

She, she glows in the sunlight

And I'm scared of the look in her eyes

She could run at any moment

And leave me behind

I'm always wandering back to you babe

I'm always wandering back to you babe