The silver black boot That cracked my front tooth Is a new kind of truth I'm getting used to Where the power lines are down Whipping sparks around Like an angel touching down and fading I'm troubled Some days I don't know By the time I let go Shadows start at my feet Oh, I'm troubled But the trouble's still me My best moments are with you Like a desert in bloom My best moments are with you Some days I don't know By the time I let go I'm too slow to see Oh, I'm troubled But the trouble's still me