Burden of Tomorrow

Oh I was set to find the lonesome place
Where I was lost but left a trace
By carving riddles on the lonesome vine

Oh but rumor has it-a that I wasn't born,
I just walked in one frosty morn
Into the vision of some vacant mind

Oh once I held a pony by its a-flying mane,
And once I called the shadow in the a-turning game
But I will fight this stranger that you should fear
So I won't be a burden of tomorrow dear

Aww and Xavier's on the border of the sun
swings on the chambers of your guns
And tries to shoot the chord and light the path

Aww but hell I'm just a-a blind man on the plains,
I drink my water when it rains,
and live by chance among the lightning strikes

Oh once I held a glacier to a-an open flame
and once I fell like wildcat in the a-falling game
But I will fight this stranger that you should fear
so I won't be a burden of tomorrow dear

Oh the singers on the edge to feed the canyons mouth
they will go on forever til they sing you out of time
But I will fight this stranger that you should fear
so I won't be a burden of tomorrow dear

Oh-oh the singers on the edge to feed the canyons mouth
they will go on forever til they sing you out of time
But I will fight this stranger that you should fear
so I won't be a burden of tomorrow dear