Texty: Son Volt. Adrenaline And Heresy.

Facing the crossroads we've come to
Waited and we're sinking thoughts of heresy
It's been slow, a good show, just the same
Been hanging on so long, hanging on for so long

Out of your arms, into the absence pure
No collection of words can describe it, can describe it
A concrete conscience here is worth nil
Placebo pill full of bitter comfort, bitter comfort

Been watching, looking for a magic wand
Been looking for providence and watching for a sign
If time will show the reasons for speaking these words
I'd ask for no sentence in the absence of crime

She said, "I still love you
I don't know if I want to spend the rest of my time with you
Rest of my life with you"

She said, "I still love you
I don't know if I want to spend the rest of my time with you
Rest of my life with you"

She said, "I still love you
I don't know if I want to spend the rest of my time with you
Rest of my life with you"

High in adrenaline, it's a new day
High in adrenaline, it's a new day
High in adrenaline, it's a new day

High in adrenaline, it's a new day
High in adrenaline, it's a new day
High in adrenaline, it's a new day