Hover, hover, hover, hover, hover on down
To the railroads in the shotgun town
Amber, amber, amber, amber, amber roads
Winding on up to the silver tree
I burn myself in the night
I cried myself in denial
Snow angels burning in the light
I cried myself in denial
Gonna, gonna try to make it through to you
Into the moon, whispered out and crooned
Gonna, gonna try to escape the night wait for it to hit and let my ghost run free
I cried myself in the night
I cried myself in denial
Snow angels burning in the light
Sent through hells trial I bled noise
Drone on over to you
Never dying silver tree
Drone on over to you
Never dying silver tree