Well are you high or are you low And do you even really wanna know Trying to get something for nothing Hunting points no one makes at all You're searching and you're thinking You'll probably never know Like are you fast or are you slow But if the river takes you where you gonna go Between the shock and the sinking below You think you matter but you really don't And the wind in your sails is thinking I've too many miles to go I would never believe I couldn't make it on my own I stuffed so many cards up my sleeve so I could play at home It's just a well we're digging To try to mime for reasons And that's all You know, like am I a young man or am I old And do you really like the stories getting told My trains always pa**ing through I got boxcars of ideas I gotta do But the painful reality is I'll never see them all through And can you define if you're an intern or are you pro And does it even make a difference down the road You make your choices, but don't forget Who made your backbone You better stop lying to yourself You're always living with somebody else If there's a vision you're seeing then take it To where you want it to go