I skinned my hands on the wheel Gripping on the ten and two Thinking I was made of steel But I turn to flesh next to you I dont know if this is the last time Ill see the lights in Columbia They dont go by as fast And I got half a mind to turn around But I wont dear, no not, not for now Does my shadow walk your halls Does it creak on your floorboards Do I appear between your walls In that old house in Windsor I dont know if this is the last time Ill see the lights in Columbia They dont go by as fast And I got half a mind to turn around But I wont dear, no not, not for now And Im not any better than I was When I left you weeping, and I watched Oh lord, how Ill plead to come back Ill be the ghost to your flesh Cuz I dont know if this is the last time Will I see the lights in Columbia They dont go by as fast And I got half a mind to turn around But I wont dear, no not, not for now Oh I wont dear, no not, not for now
columbia, dear, half, flesh, turn