domingo, 15 de abril de 2012

Halfway Home

I used to walk along the opposite side of the road and made others get out of my way
i used to think i could sit and wait for the times 
but they wont come until i meet them halfway

i'm halfway home and i'm on my own
i'm halfway there and i don't care, i don't mind
i plan to leave here after supper time 
that's when traffic is light, all i need is a sign
and i'll be alright. i'll be fine

I used to think that i could just sleep and then i'd dream
and everything it would come to me
until i woke one day without anything to eat
lying on the opposite side of the street

i'm halfway home and i'm still out on my own
i'm halfway there and i don't care, i don't mind
because it ain't my time to stay or say.
i'll never lay down.

i used to think that i could just sit and wait for the time
but i know i gotta meet them halfway

I'm halfway home i tried home running with the flow
i'm halfway there. ain't it funny how everybody seems to care
i planned to get there around supper time their serving up bread and wine
all i needed was a sign and i'll be alright.
i'll be fine.

(it seems to be a running theme about being fine and alright but i don't mind

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