Richard Swift - On the Land Blues lyrics

Tried my hand as a brother Failed as a man and a friend I know who i was then I know who i am now ... Land it rolls into water Fools they go and follow after Chasing the light like a sun Burned out before they could shine .. Lord take the weight i won't need it Salvations pain glory be Follow me down on this road One more hand to let go . Kindly spoke cried on your shoulder Better a ghost than a living man You see through i suppose Visions of us on the land Far out to where we were then Gathered and stolen by storm Waiting here till you return