Boxcar dreams, the open road it seems I always find a way to runnWhether it's real I don't mind as long as I can leave myself behindnEvery place holds a promise of rest a good life, purpose and friendsnBut it's never long before the highway calls and my feet are moving againnnThis curse is more than I can bearnI know that you can set me freenIf you send an angel down on mennIt was so long ago that night when I called him to the fieldnI was only a boy then and you know how boys can benTo kill a man sounds so much larger and longer than the timenIt takes for blood to leave a wound and to sink into the groundnnThis curse is more than I can bearnI know that you can set me freenIf you send an angel down on mennAnd if you're listening, if you got the time?nI'm ready to talk about it nownReady to lay myself down on that linennLetters from friends find me and speak of losing their visionnAll the things we swore we'd always believe they now feel hopeless and barrennYes they told us thennYou are too young to know the world is hard and will break you widenWe just and danced and held our heads to the skynnThis curse is more than we can bearnI know that you can set us freenIf you send an angel down on me