I'm hopin', I'm hopin' that I could be home right now. The feel of the breeze, the smell of the trees under my brow. I'm hopin', I'm hopin' that I could be home right now.
You're just walking 'round your little mazes. Figuring out how to get by. How to get laid and get famous. Get yourself paid, impress the guys. . You're taught to divide the world into.