I Can Not Have Seen The Light

I have paid my debts sometimes 
  With awkward silences 
  I was given two ears of corn and the [?  bow] 
  I ate the one and sowed the other 
  And, brother, I aim straight for the road 
  And, brother, I aim straight for the road 

  With my wings in one hand and lead in the other 
  From the crossroads to the shore 
  What the horizon only tells to us ghosts 
  Is that when it's quiet in our heart 
  We become the diesel 
  We become the smoke 
  We become the prairie 
  We become the spark 
  And the only song 
  Coming in on the radio (Only song on the radio...) 
  And the only song 
  Coming in on the radio 

  Well you take that map of the falling sky 
  And lay it across your heart 
  And the loneliness between us 
  Is right where you are 
  And the loneliness between us 
  Is right where you are