I was out there missing steps, when you swung around to me Best to land, not to crash, your pulling out too late Call on everyone you ever knew, and plead Well I've been the bum who's underfed I've been the one and I should've said Maybe I'm wrong and I've always been that way Are you tired do you feel wrung out? Have you fallen from where glory sprouts Are you cut off in fields and pressed down Like an early spring till that don't come around I think I've been there I think I'm waiting too long You try this panting and paw You set a course to cross me out Are you tired and broken, once so stout Are you full of the feeling, don't doubt it when it's gone I could cut up this reel and leave now I could fill up with air and scream so loud I think I'm going to