1. Gilmer, Texas

    A quiet night walking down the wet streets of the Yamboree. Carnival lights reflect in the puddles. -Bee

    I’ve been walking down these streets so long
    I don’t know where they’re going to lead me anymore
    But I think I must have seen a ghost
    I don’t know if it’s my illusions that keep me alive

    I’m tired of evil
    And all that it feeds

    I’ve been drifting on this wave so long
    I don’t know if it’s already crashed on the shore
    And I’ve been riding on this train so long
    I can’t tell if it’s you or me who’s driving us into the ground

    And I heard of that Japanese girl who jumped into the volcano
    Was she trying to make it back
    Back into the womb of the world

    I don’t know where I’ve been
    But I know where I’m going
    To that volcano
    I don’t want to fall in through
    Just want to warm my bones
    On that fire a while

    Volcano -Beck