Walking in the desert I'm a witness to the rain it falls upon my head and gee, it's washed away my name Loneliness is a gun Loneliness is a gun A bullet
again, once again, love calls you by your name. Shouldering your loneliness like a gun that you will not learn to aim, you stumble into this movie house
just turning, up on the ridge And this was your valley when you were a kid You showed me the railroad that your daddy worked on As we neared the old house
turning, up on the ridge And this was your valley when you were a kid You showed me the railroad that your daddy worked on As we neared the old house
again, once again Love calls you by your name Shouldering your loneliness Like a gun that you will not learn to aim You stumble into this movie house