I've been walking through the middle of nowhere;
Trying to get to heaven before they close the door
I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still
Let the wind blow low, let the wind blow high.;
One day the little boy and the little girl were both baked in a pie.
if there's an original thought out there, I could use it right now
We're going all the way 'til the wheels fall off and burn
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
Have you got some unfinished business?;
Is there something holding you back?;
Are you thinking for yourself;
Or are you following the pack?
'Cause he doesn't tell you jokes or fairy tales, say he's got no style.
Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow that it passes through
Oh the fishes will laugh;
As they swim out of the path;
And the seagulls they'll be smiling.
Oh my name it is nothin';
My age it means less
For all eternity I think I will remember;
That icy wind that's howling in your eye.
And then you told me later, as I apologized;
That you were just kiddin' me, you weren't really from the farm
Someone else is speakin' with my mouth, but I'm listening only to my heart.
I got new eyes ;
Everything looks far away
People ask about you;
I didn't tell them everything I knew
Any day now, any day now,;
I shall be released.
Your cracked country lips,;
I still wish to kiss,;
As to be under the strength of your skin.
Well, You've done it all and there's no more anyone can pretend to do.;
What can I do for You?
I wish, I wish, I wish in vain,;
That we could sit simply in that room again.
In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed,;
Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features.
to live outside the law, you must be honest
Sooner or later, one of us must know;
That I really did try to get close to you
The door has closed forevermore
If indeed there ever was a door
You lose yourself, you reappear
Lookin' at my shadow watching the colors up above
Have I surrendered to the will of God;
Or am I still acting like the boss?
No time to suffer or blink;
And no time to think
All my friends have told me;
If I hang around with you;
That I'll go blind
