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

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