From the recording The Running River
Lyrics
I saw it coming in
Evil and the sin
Where could it possibly go
And where will it probably end
It creeps in with light flurries
It doubles down in a hurry
Does not care what it takes
Mostly fear and heart aches.
American cold front it keeps creeping in
Boarded up store fronts
Nobody can win
Don't tell me I'm wrong
And you are always right
If you have a bone to chew
Then prove it without fight
American cold front it keeps creeping in
boarded up store fronts
Nobody can win
Were all in this together
It's so much more, than need or want
But now, we're under this weather
With a nation under the hunt
I saw it on tv
staring on back at me
once we wore hats with feathers
Now we size up and measure
We want this, We want that
We don't cover our backs
cold air and hot breath
It scares me to death