I can carry this so far and then something must give way Searching a lifetime for nothing wouldn't seem fair Bored by the overdone drama of it all Puzzled by the thin antique face there on the wall Following something that someone said must be there
Pull back the reins and slow this mother down I'm falling off The faster you move the closer to the end and there's a lot that I haven't done
I can see for the most part things that might drift away and with the speed that they pick up something must be there
So I pull back the reigns...
It's so simple when it's all brand new Somehow it all catches up with you Just don't let it slice you up and pass you around