Dan Mills - For Ben, For Chip, The Wall, The Return, And Me lyrics

Take me as I come, I come alone Take me as I go, I'm going nowhere But if there's someone I should me Or someplace I should be I will convene Life if getting hard I hardly work Things are getting soft, too soft to hear If there's a job that I should take Or a sound that I should make I will surrender Everything I thought I needed now Every little thing I own is taped away in cardboard Every little thing I needed new Every single thing I own is taped away Streets I used to take I never use them Footsteps I would trace I never follow But there's a reason to return And trails left to burn I fill my gas tank I left you all my notes I left them on the stairs I left them on the stairs that day with you I lost my right to vote I lost it on the stairs I lost it on the stairs that day with you My friend for you So look me up and down I'm feeling shallow Look me in the eye there's nothing deep If there's a poet who might know the way my story goes I'll let him finish