Dont This Look Like the Dark
Six-and-a-half hours into the West Virginia night
Half a mile from home and I was making pretty good time
I thought that I'd gone far enough, I couldn't lose the trail
Then I stepped through the door, I still found a way to fail

Now, I can't start to count the things I said I'd never be
But I became them all the night you quit countin' on me
And all the hard things that you said to my heart
Everyone of them things was true but

It was that one look at the end
That one look at the end
That one look at the end
That ran it through

That big gray owl above me starts again to wail
Says that moon has got so low tonight that it's polishing the rail
Now that mountain engine's runnin' about thirty years too late
Once you hear it comin' boy, it will not let you wait

I used to think that tomorrow was just out there waiting for me
But now I wonder where tomorrow
I wonder where tomorrow
I wonder where tomorrow is gonna be
Tonight, when I am rolling over the Earth's most lonesome ground
I will think of all the ways next time I will try not to let you down
I thought that I'd live long enough
That the light would come shining through

But don't this look like the dark?
Don't this look like the dark?
Don't this look like the dark?
Don't this look like the dark?

Don't this look like the dark?
Don't this look like the dark?
Don't this look like the dark?