Walking Proof

Lord, release my hands
 I have joined a rock n roll band
 And it's put me on the road
 Away from everyone I know
 I could tell you that it's easy
 But that wouldn't be the truth
 If you ever need to call me
 Well, you know, there's walking proof
 Well, I heard him bang that drum
 Something burning and something numb
 Little brother, come with me
 It's 2am in Boise
 I could tell you that it's easy
 But that wouldn't be the truth
 If you ever need to call me
 Well, you know, there's walking proof
 Elliot, the world gets scary
 And words get heavy, and girls get mean
 I've seen dark shadows in back lounges
 Hearts just soaking in kerosene
 I could tell you that it's easy
 But that wouldn't be the truth
 If you ever need to call me
 Well, you know, there's walking proof