Sometimes i wonder if i'm losing my touch
And i think maybe that i'm all out of it.
I'm possibly all out of sorts, too;
And i don't know anything any more.
Sometimes i feel as if i'm thinking too much
As i chomp at the bridle and bit.
I glare at the gate and i snort, too.
'Cause i don't go anywhere any more.
But if you push me, mike
I just might take a step
And if you'll catch me, jason
I'll wind up in your lap
And if it's late at night
You can find me at home
Since there's no one i'm chasin
I'll still be all alone
There comes a time when you worry too hard
When your brow's in a permanent knit.
And you can cry through the eye of a needle
But you can't take back a stitch of your time
I think i'm headed for insanity wards
Where i can wow orderlies with my wit
I can wish i can want i can wheedle
But they won't trade my water for wine
But if you push me mike
I just might come around
And if you're waiting jason
We can go paint the town
But when it's late at night
I'll go back to my room
Have fuzzy navels chasin
The red into the gloom
But if you push me mike
I just might make the leap
And if you pull me jason
I will fall right asleep
But in the full moon night
When i wake up all alone
I hope there's someone chasin
Or i won't go home
I hope somebody's chasin me
Or i'll leave and it won't be for home.
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Vynce