Kicking pebbles with bare feet
Cracks in the window, constellations out of streetlights
I forgot, lost in thought
Wandering and wondering what is faith without a guide
It's those Texas lows and panhandle hooks
Tearing up the history books
It's those Texas lows and panhandle hooks
They're putting us to sleep
Step right up, have no fear
It's the year of the dog and I'm the dog of the year
Turn it in, fade to black
There's bravery in the dark
We can hope, but we won't get the time back
No, it's those Texas lows and panhandle hooks
They're putting us to sleep
It's those Texas lows and panhandle hooks
Tearing up the history books
And I wish
You were happy to see you
And I wish
You were happy to see you
And I wish
You were happy to see you
Woo!