As I stand here and I give you my keys
Theres only one thing that occurs to me
The day is late and the sun is low
And I dont know where Ill be in a year Ive come so far
And Ive come too fast
And I started too late
Arrived too soon Gone no where
Traveled too much
Seen nothing at all
Seen too much The field is green, expands like the sea
They try to teach, but Ill never learn easily
Of all the places I might have gone
And soon Ill leave, please explain this to me