One passion traded for another

The greenest eyes left behind

Energy spread to the masses

Her glass figure permeates my mind

Counting mile markers

And sets of eighteen wheels

The phrase I love you

Carved in crimson bone

A tear falls from a stern eye

Like blood from a crystal sky

Absence manifests physical pain

Like hearts exploding for the first time

The North Star neglects to lead me

Home from this Texas hell

Your pictures are my only skin

And I die with each goodnight

The sad sound of your voice

The sweetest thing I ever heard

These epic treks define my life

Singing voices as guiding light

[Solo: Brandon]