written in Wichita Kansas, dedicated to a fellow musician who passed away as tragic as the stories from his vagabond ways. Cheers Kris ,)
lyrics
I'm In tow, just dragging along. I'm the center of this picture that is badly drawn. I'm calm when Im collected but overly rejected, the clever disguise to the brand new design.
I slip in, I fall out again.
I just need to clear my mind, maybe free my soul. Leave everything that is out of my control. At a moments glance, I will take another look. I will seize this chance that you never took.
I slip in, I fall out again.
And there's no light no there's no light to guide you home.
Sometimes you're found and you're left alone. You're left alone...