Sleeping Ute

Dreamed the long day just wandering free
Though I'm far gone you sleep nearer to me
If I could find peace
if this night leaves

But I can't help myself

So I'll walk out these wandering dreams.
Up the North road dressed gold and green
If I could lie still as that great hill

But I can't help myself

Well It's gone and it's clear
Collapsed here on the stone
Delivered to this place
A vision dark and cloaked
Those figures through the leaves
And that light through the smoke
And those countless empty days made me dizzy when I woke
And I live to see your face
And I hate to see you go
But I know no other way than straight on out the door

And I can't help myself
And I can't help myself
And I can't help myself