Don’t 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 enginе's runnin' about thirty years too late

Once you hеar 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?