Through Cities and Fields Lyrics

So many times I walk around on my two feeds

Without any direction I keep on walking till they bleed

Without a sense I am tumbling through the cities and the fields

Nothing seems to be familiar I can't assimilate what I see

I don't know, the direction to go

What is wrong, I still keep calling on

The phone hey god, can you call me son

There is no one to lean on I am all alone

On the road the cars move on

Nobody will hold on

For a fallen son

I don't know, the direction to go

What is wrong, I still keep calling on

The phone hey god, can you call me son

There is no one to lean on I am all alone