Far From No Where
Far from No Where
and close to there
I slip into another slide
that will take me here
but there is where I want to be
it dosen't matter anyway
it will always end up the same
I finish where I began
and then I get up and do it all again
for the promise of a win
further from No Where
but no closer to there
another slide to slip on
another man saying, "move along"
I do what you tell me to
I live the circle you've made
one foot running, one in the grave
still reaching for the golden crown
then stumbling and hitting the ground
still get up and do it all again
I see what you make for me
and touch what you create
I feel myself, a firgure eight
but still no closer to there
I feel myself gasping for air
I am tired of running
Tired of this slide
Tired of falling
Tired of this guy
maybe...
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Last updated 12-13-98