What is it, I don't remember 
Made my being so much better 
If I can have just one pure thought 

What is it, I don't remember 
Made my being so much better 
If I can have just one pure thought 

I won't be on my way 
I won't be on my way 
(There is no other way out) 
I won't be on my way 
I'll help you on your way 

I won't be on my way 
I won't be on my way 
(There is no other way out) 
I won't be on my way 
There's nothing more to say 

So far, as you've seen 
We've been the (?) team 
To bear arms since Arnold Rogers was (?) 
And although the Macarena has entirely been 
I believe you will appreciate the rest of this dream 

I got some lost [bad word] feeling 
Like I'm feeling in threat 
I was the child in the forest 
With the bones and the bread 
I was a train at the point 
Where the rail-road ends 
Trying to roll across sound 
On your steam in my hands 

It was a trip that wouldn't wanna take again 
It is a trip that I thought would never end 
It was a trip that wouldn't wanna take again 
It is a trip that I thought would never end 

What is it, I don't remember 
Made my being so much better 
If I can have just one pure thought 

What is it, I don't remember 
Made my being so much better 
If I can have just one pure thought 

What is it, I don't remember 
Made my feeling so much better 
If I can have just one pure thought 

I won't be on my way 
I won't be on my way 
I won't be on my way 
I won't be on my way 

I won't be on my way 
I won't be on my way 
I won't be on my way 
I'll help you on your way 

I won't be on my way 
I won't be on my way 
I'll help you on my way 
There is nothing more to say