So much wisdom in grey backyards
Tough cuts to crack too proud
To start, road is inside open
All trains are gone, this worlds
Too old to be taken by the throat
It all starts
And ends so soon
In a room away from home
Run or crawl laugh or cry
Work or play tell me why
Its where youre going to
Not where youre from its what youre
Heading for
The race is on, road is wide
Open as trains are gone
Wise mans camp too far from home
