Talkeetna Tonight

Has it been a while, three thousand miles

And a ghost haunts the fabric of my flesh

Works me like a file, and shapes me like a child

'Til I let go because there's nothing left

You know me, I've always believed

In some sacred dream, but now I see

That I am weak, oh, and incomplete

And all I need is a new beginning

Something ain't right in Talkeetna tonight

I'm afraid that the shadow that I cast

Will load the dice and dim these northern lights

Crack a pane on the window of my past

And you know me, I've always believed

In some sacred dream but now I see

That I am weak, oh, and incomplete

And all I need is a new beginning