I'm not a hero Not a saint I'm just a fever tryin' to cool it Through the bedlam days I'm not leadin' Or mis-led I'm just tumblin' through the sun Heals over head But in the cool there's a place I'd lay away the day And forsake all the hours unkind When the moon melts the sun Take my dreams and let 'em run And roll all this heartache down to none Road I travel High and low People shake their heads and wonder If that's the way I go And I've been fighting And I am sore I'm just an accidential soldier In a private war But in the cool there's a place I'd lay away the day And forsake all the hours unkind When the moon melts the sun Take my dreams and let 'em run And roll all this trouble down to none Yeah, when the moon melts the sun Take my dreams and let me run And roll all this trouble down to none Yeah, yeah, yeah