thrown in back like a burlap sack and lord does my butt hurt i guess it s been days or week or months or something worse everything looks the same when you re starin at nothing but dirt and all i hear are the wheels bucklin large men yelling sounds like pouting i really miss a more familiar sound mom cause i am lost without you it s been a long long time every time i look around me i pray you re at my side on the trail kept a journal of all the spots we passed just for you dad the big blue mountains are actually grey they look tired and really sad there s no soda in soda springs the water s way too hot fort hall s just a great big wall and we didn t even stop now i am lost without you sometimes i barely breathe if i ever don t think of you it s because i can t believe that i am on the trail without you with miles and miles to go send me a sign that you re okay a telegram or note from the trail i won t stop till i find you again even if you re a pile of ash i ll find an east bound caravan and crank up its pace to fast you won t notice i ve been gone at all you ll say mouthface where you been i want you to know that there s not a moment that goes by without the thought of you i won t be lost without you cause you ll be there at my side you and dad ll be close together with my brother on my right i won t be lost without you i ll see their shiny faces even if it s through a stone i ll write something real nice for you that reminds me of home on the trail1