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Tripped all over my friends At once as they were
starting to unwind Had a feeling I was losing
'Cause as they moved along I was falling far
behind I've got a frame full of Good intentions
that I Left back at home to rot Thought that to
stay underground And go streamline I'd be strong
Now I know I'm not Everyday's a week now A search
for identity The ground below my feet Has got the
best of me

And I'm tired of always changing I'm tired of
being seen The path is leading homeward bound
Only God knows where I've been

I got sick of all of my friends at once As they
were starting to unwind Had a feeling I was
losing 'Cause as they moved along I was falling
far behind I've got a box full of small
inventions That I left back at home to rot
Thought that to stay underground And go
streamline I'd be strong Now I know I'm not Many
months I've been gone now I've learned from all
I've seen Turn around and face southward bound
This has got the best of me

I'll keep looking for an answer Until my eyes
have gone blind I've run myself in circles And
made it through this time With one foot on the
platform One foot on the train I'm going back to
Richmond To wear that ball and chain