I met you yesterday  set out on that train to bring you in  am i disposed   am i derailed  so far from    I met you yesterday  set out on that train to bring you in  and what I've been  so long  so much  the glory rests and rides  apart from where we are  held off in santa fe  alone sometimes  we always will become  alive  feel like letting go to rise    held up in santa fe  fell out on my back  i broke my cool  for always had  and always would  to never end  sometime we get so far  we live through  woke up in Santa Fe  found i became so less of heart  feeling so wrong  to never let go of what you need at all    i met you yesterday  cut my hands  to see if i still bleed  she ran away  to never be seen again at all    my friend you're not about to go alone