| I close my eyes as the curtain draws | |
| Ear toward the tracks | |
| And ever after the rhythm soars | |
| Flyin' right past the facts | |
| Hold the times that I brought to light | |
| Keep the pattern till June | |
| Make the other side right | |
| Half the way to the Moon | |
| Im old enough to repeat myself | |
| Im not tryin' to defend | |
| Holdin' onto the thoughts I have | |
| Back to circles again | |
| Holdin' back the emotion train | |
| Headin' back to Duluth | |
| All aboard for the tour | |
| Ridin' next to the truth | |
| I found a place that I cant explain | |
| In my state of mind | |
| I move myself as I search the stone | |
| For any lines to unwind | |
| I grabbed some change when I thought I could | |
| Left my wallet behind | |
| I did my best to refine | |
| I put my shoes out to shine | |
| A little star that reveals itself | |
| Little matter of time | |
| Holdin' on to the thoughts I have/wheel I know | |
| Not the devil I'll find | |
| Raise the bar and roofbeams high | |
| Help me carry this tune | |
| Make the other side right | |
| Half the way to the moon |