The Blue Suit Wanderer
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Lyrics
Verse 1
Old dust
On a blue sleeve
Wind rips through the hollow metal ribs
Of a bird that fell
Long ago
Hard sun
Heavy lead
Cold water tastes like metal in my mouth
I keep moving
Westward
Where the radstags run
Chorus
The wanderer rides alone
The wanderer finds no home
Over the hills
Over the waste
Looking for a ghost
Just a shadow of a face
The wanderer rides alone
Verse 2
Green skin
In the schoolyard
Big hammer swinging at my tired head
I pulled the pin
Counted three
Then I ran
Dog meat
Scraps and bone
Always barking at the things I cannot see
I carry the weight
Of a dead world
Limping south
Past the crater's edge
Where the fire breathes
Chorus
The wanderer rides alone
The wanderer finds no home
Over the hills
Over the waste
Looking for a ghost
Just a shadow of a face
The wanderer rides alone
Bridge
Maybe there is water
Maybe there is peace
Maybe there is some way out
The radio plays an old tune
Crackling through the storm
I remember his eyes
I remember his voice
I remember the vault
Verse 3
Iron
On my hip
Vault boy smiling on a plastic wrist
Counting the clicks
Fast and loud
Blue suit
Turned to grey
Walking till the desert eats the sky
I had a name
I had a room
Now I have
Nothing but the road
And a hungry gun
Chorus
The wanderer rides alone
The wanderer finds no home
Over the hills
Over the waste
Looking for a ghost
Just a shadow of a face
The wanderer rides alone
Outro
Walking alone
Walking alone
Walking alone
Into the grey
Beyond the hills
Where the wind dies
In the dust
Alone
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