Greensky Greenlake
Dead Meadow
4:35One more toll taker Upon the border land Truth be told I don't understand Is this the beginning of the end? I used to call you, a good friend One more toll taker, upon my state line Truth be told, it's my peace of mind They know not what they do, Nor whom they do it for And every day They want more One more toll taker Upon my border land Truth be told, you're holding sand And I know how it slips through the tighest fist I am the one, you will miss