Well are you high or are you low
And do you even really wanna know
Trying to get something for nothing
Hunting points no one makes at all
You're searching and you're thinking
You'll probably never know

Like are you fast or are you slow
But if the river takes you where you gonna go
Between the shock and the sinking below
You think you matter but you really don't
And the wind in your sails is thinking I've too many miles to go

I would never believe I couldn't make it on my own
I stuffed so many cards up my sleeve so I could play at home
It's just a well we're digging
To try to mime for reasons
And that's all

You know, like am I a young man or am I old
And do you really like the stories getting told
My trains always passing through
I got boxcars of ideas I gotta do
But the painful reality is
I'll never see them all through

And can you define if you're an intern or are you pro
And does it even make a difference down the road
You make your choices, but don't forget
Who made your backbone

You better stop lying to yourself
You're always living with somebody else
If there's a vision you're seeing then take it
To where you want it to go