“Where are you going?” for the 250th time.
“Well I’m waiting for a sign”
“Well it looks like another line”
And I’m walking backwards, to the place where I come from
Oh, but that ain’t enough, no, you want me to run.

Used to feel like California, with baby’s eyes so blue
Now I feel like Carolina, I split myself in two
Now I’m walking backwards from Chicago through Washington
Oh, but that ain’t enough, no, you want me to run.
Oh that ain’t enough, you want me to run.

Better watch your soul, it’ll leave you like a hundred bucks.
My friends said “Stick to your guns”, but instead I just got stuck
Yeah and I’m walking backwards, looking forward to getting done
Oh, but that ain’t enough, no, you want me to run

Used to feel like California, with baby’s eyes so blue
Now I feel like Carolina, I split myself in two

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