i ve got the desert in my eyes and the western skies on my mind everywhere i look i see wide open country for miles out in the distance a montain the size of the sun well i ain t drivin nowhere i feel like a man on the run well adobe and teardrops are all i m leaving behind i m somewhere in texas i m lost and i don t see the signs in a barroom in new mexico an old man sells me a gun but i ain t shootin no one i feel like a man on the run i feel like a man on the run oh oh oh try and catch me oh oh oh i ve just gotta be free free free oh oh oh try and catch me from san bernadino you can see the lights of la the closer they get the further they re slippin away i can almost feel the redemption forgiveness becomes but i don t forgive anyone i feel like a man on the run i feel like a man on the run and i won t forgive anyone and i don t forgive anyone and i can t forgive anyone so i won t forgive you that s true
['alternative roots rock', 'pop rock']