Half-Charged Pilgrim

(hmmmmm mmmmmm)

At two AM, a phone on three percent

Looking for a road that isn't there

A paper slip of what was spent

In a cold chapel's quiet air (ahhhh-aaahhh)

Keep the receipt, fold it in your hand

Underneath the active PA system hum

Searching for a sign in the barren land (ooohhhh)

We ask for directions in the dark

Holding on to things we do not need

Waiting for a spark

On a silent highway we lead (hmmmmm mmmmmm)