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