Lyrics

can i park my armor here ?
will you pass me the baton ?
take it off and disappear
and i really start to run

promise me a honeybee
i can smell the early pine
a crooked black skeleton key
when you cross the finish line

oh...when you cross the finish line

wrap your feet in spiderwebs
they are watching from the stands
i'll meet you where the highway ends
as the pipe slips through your hands

promise me a honeybee
i can smell the early pine
a crooked black skeleton key
when you cross the finish line

oh...when you cross the finish line

now your name is miracle
when you trip on your bad leg
only one more bend to go
hang your coat up on its peg

promise me a honeybee
i can smell the early pine
a crooked black skeleton key
when you cross the finish line

oh...when you cross the finish line