I've been trying just to pull it through this ramblin' road spent some time in a common place and 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 low spent some time in the common place gettin’ ready to go that’s the sound of a million ships just sailin’ away
Yeah, it can feel like before, comin’ through either way Let it feel like before, comin' through either way