Once I turned back around to the old days And I saw what I'd found of my old ways couldn't stop thinking about all the old flames that had burned and gone out down the wrong way Such a long time, the streets all decide if you're gone or you're mine so tell me about where you've been, where you're going, where you'll be, how will I know it How on earth do we ever help ourselves? La la la la la la And you told me about not belonging and you left little doubt what you wanted didn't think I could help, deep and wanderin' all my friends broken down and forgotten Such a long time, the streets all decide if you're gone or you're mine so tell me about where you've been, where you're going, where you'll be, how will I know it How on earth do we ever help ourselves? Call it off tell me why you lied from the start, should have known alright missed your stop, but I don't mind moving on away