I've been trying just to pull it through
this rattlin'(or ramblin') road
spent some time in a common place
in everyone
who'd been burned like a thousand times
just wastin' away
they'd arranged for the bitter man
to take them away
fell in line with the racketeers
from head to toe
fell in line with the racketeers
from layin' low
in the darkest point of night
I want you
to be here like before
comin' through
yeah, going back to the root of my beliefs
and all that is wrong
spent some time in a common place
gettin' ready to go
that's the sound of a million ships
just sailin' away
yeah, it can feel light before
comin' through
either way
let it feel like before
comin' through
either way