Some fifteen years I was broken down Yet to make a name I bought some land by the oceanside And that was where I stayed White sand I held in my beaten palms And I lost my discretion Success it came if there was more that I… More I could take
So how far beyond these lines Was I supposed to stay? Out here the voices yeah They’re calling me today I hear the voices calling me away And I’m afraid of what they say…
Once in awhile I was spread too thin And I lost what never was Dead in a sense, and I hit my boy When it brought out my flaws
How far beyond these lines Was I supposed to stay? Out here the voices yeah They’re calling me today I hear the voices calling me away And I’m afraid of what they say…
How far beyond these lines Was I supposed to stay? Out here the voices yeah They’re calling me today I hear the voices calling me away And I’m afraid of what they say…