Wayward Child

Dm white is the color Dm F C of my old broke horse C and black is the color Dm of the german sky and I'm driving in my rusty cage call me first in his death tell me what the future brings show me where my heart sings out of time out of time Dm oooh Bb wayward child C I'm digging up the dirt Dm driving blind oooh one-tracked mind I'm loosing up my shirt playing wild and gray is the sky of the the station lights faces are different, but the time keeps us same and i'm waiting for my saving angel killing time humble, less, more alive under fifteen minutes of my life oooh wayward child I'm digging up the dirt driving blind oooh one-tracked mind I'm loosing up my shirt playing wild