Dan Arwady Music

Lyrics

I remember watching my dad as he was hitching his wagon from dream to dream
The second son of a cold man who died watching the wheels of a slot machine

And now I think of them both
As I pack up my bags and I walk away
There's just too many ghosts for me

Every now and again, I try to break my way out of this big machine
Sometimes I'm just barely holding on, sometimes I don't know what it means

But still you never give up
Even when time ain't on your side
You know it's good to get lost, if you could find yourself

Find yourself through the great divide

I remember holding your hand, like you were so much sand that could slip away
And that was so many years ago now, but it hurts just like yesterday

But still you never give up
Even when time ain't on your side
You know it's good to get lost, if you could find yourself

Find yourself through the great divide
Find yourself through the great divide
Oh, you find yourself through the great divide
You find yourself through the great divide

I remember watching my dad as he was hitching his wagon from dream to dream
And he was just barely holding on, I know exactly what it means

But still you never give up
Even when time ain't on your side
You know it's good to get lost, if you could find yourself

Find yourself through the great divide
Find yourself through the great divide
Oh, you find yourself through the great divide
You find yourself through the great divide

I remember watching my dad as he was hitching his wagon from dream to dream