Lonesome Heart

I'm drifting like a tumbleweed across this lonesome land
In a rusty roller coaster through the desert sands
Clinging to a cardboard sign saying "I could use a friend”
I'm drifting like a tumbleweed across this desert land
The shadows of my brighter days in the sinking sun
The darkness fills around me and I let it get me drunk
Through bloodshot eyes I fight back the tears
And what I have become
I see the shadow of my brighter days against the sinking sun
If I was the moon
I'd shine down where you are
and if I was the sun
I would burn up all the shooting stars
I've wished upon and wished upon from this old boxcar
Lonesome's hard on a lonesome heart
And if I was a penny
I'd be laid upon this track
And If I was a trestle
This load I hold would break my back
And if I was a railroad tie
I'd be split in half
And if I was a penny
I'd be laid upon this track
If I was the moon
I'd shine down where you are
And if I was the sun
I would burn up all the shooting stars
I've wished upon and wished upon from this old boxcar
Lonesome's hard on a lonesome heart
If I was the moon
I'd shine down where you are
And If I was the sun
I would burn up all the shooting stars
I've wished upon and wished upon from this old boxcar
Lonesome's hard when you're torn apart
Lonesome heart