Lyrics

Would anyone come to find me if I just left home, if I just let go
Would I run through the dark blindly, with no hand to hold, so lost and so cold

It was a house that you thought you lived in
It was a life you could swear was yours
It was a town that you could not run from
It was the creaking of the hard wood floors

It was the violence and the fury
It was a haunted, hellish mind
It was a road stop in Missouri
It was all you left behind

Would anyone come to find me if I just left home, if I just let go
Would I run through the dark blindly, with no hand to hold, so lost and so cold

It was the blue light of a TV
It was trying to forget
It was the flashing of your memory
It was someone that you met

It was a parking lot in Joplin
It was sleeping in your car
It was three nights with no stopping
It was the ash of your cigar

Keep your head down
Hands where I can see them
Make no sudden moves

It was a caller at the station
It was a woman in Duquesne
It was a lapse in concentration
It was the sirens and the rain

It was a blow out on the freeway
It was your hand upon the gun
It was the final cries of morning
It was all the wrong you've done

Keep your head down
Keep your head down
Keep your head down