Life is a block of marble
cut from the quarry
...
We're on the banks of the Des Moines River
where a daring rescue has just taken place
at 4 o'clock this afternoon
...
The open range isn't much different
than the big sky
both got critters
some grazin'
...
Gathering in the corner of the eye
they gain weight
gravity no longer forgives
a very special song
...
a darkened arena
every empty seats
a spotlight
in the center of the ring
...