To Blaze, I'm Sorry

So, Blaze
Once told me a tale
Of riding around in your big Cadillac
With your hair blowin' in the wind

The east side was closed last Saturday
And my head was in the gin
So I raced down
I raced downtown to get my baby back

But you were gone
Will you roll back home my way?
Or will you trade these golden days
For the chase?

My darling, when will you exhale
Cause you're holding your breathe
And you're shaking your head
And you still won't say my name

Your tires have gone burnt a hole in the road
And my pleas all sound the same
In my head, now
I head downtown to drink my ego back

But then you called
Will you roll back home my way?
Or will you take my hand and stay
Through the rains

Just because you left me on my own
Don't mean that I'll find my way back home
Drinking washed the stones out of my bones
Don't get strung out dancin' on your own

Now I'm old
Will you roll back home my way?
If I take your darkest days
And erase

Just because you left me on my own
Don't mean that I'll find my way back home
Drinking washed the stones out of my bones
Don't get strung out dancin' on your own