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