Mattawa

Can't see this winter road

For the fog and snow

Slippin through [?]

Headed east on seventeen

Timber stacks a few miles back

All laid out like rocket ships

So many words I should have said

Spent all night tryin to forget the one i did

This road is a thorn river of regret

Wind howls like a ghost inside my head

Was so wrong, now there's no retunin'

Two hundred miles, till sunrise

Two hundred miles of this ice and snow

Myyyyyyy, paint the dawn in Mattawa

I'll greet the dawn in Mattawa

Sadness in the morning, comes with the break of day

For the dawn is a thief, that steals your dreams away

Was so wrong now there's no returnin'

Two hundred miles till sunrise

Two hundred miles of this ice and snow

Myyyyyyy paint the dawn in Mattawa

I'll greet the dawn in Mattawa