Lines, we draw lines
Try decipher the map
When we've scribbled and scribbled
Try to find your way back.
We're caught in a web.
You must be running,
Well, you're certainly not watching your step.
Your line has an arrow,
Direction.
But where are you headed?
Getting there any time soon?
You'll never make it,
Your mind's not yet made up.
No-one has that stamina.
"Even as I left Florida
Far enough, far enough
Wasn't far enough.
Couldn't quite seem to escape myself
Far enough, far enough
Far from Florida.
We were all drowsing in cruise control
Far enough, far enough
Wasn't far enough."
1 comments:
when i sit and listen to the lyrics of anything from that album, i almost want to cry. it's so sad.
heck, their entire discography.
i love it, but heck.. sad man.
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