will i follow you down the line will i follow you down the line stepped off the the train and looked for fruitvale signs the january air it whips across my spine whoa whoa we ve been suffering the six days since he died i saw a picture of his mother as she cried go to where the people go we ll dig some peace of mind and it burns hard and real to feel this feeling they re putting close to flame an imaginary sun a leather boot heel down for a solitary gun the hand that punches its own face it begs for more again shot echoed lonely from a solitary gun oh yeah shops are looted and the windows are broken ice she said it s emotional in here and it s not nice will you be the bed for me when they set the world on fire just to see it burn in a consolation urn and my stomach turns to steel they re putting close to flame an imaginary sun a leather boot heel down for a solitary gun this moment doesn t happen every night shot echoed lonely from a solitary gun this brother s sister s mother s business is all gone stepped on her neck when we used to just sing songs whoa whoa we re sending close to flame an imaginary sun a leather boot heel down for a solitary gun this moment doesn t happen every night shot echoed lonely from a solitary gun