But you won't hold your daughter's hand If you don't grow into a man I don't know what to do here and it's getting hard to breathe I don't know what's a-coming and I think I'd rather leave Sit and complain to the common man Of motivation and common land We don't know what to do here and it's getting hard to speak I don't know what's a-coming and I think I'd rather sleep Keep to the path that you have chosen And everybody will follow on As all the borders are broken down In this one-horse town Keep to the path that you have chosen And everybody will follow on And all the myths will be broken down In this pass-by town Through cactus, pine and scalding sun Through desert rain and broken stone I'm not in it to win it, I'm in it to create I'm not in it to win it, I'm barely in at all Wasted on the cloth Broken by the wheel Running for your life Singing for your meal So now I'm sitting in a calm sea And I wanna learn how to row I'm searching out redemption But how am I supposed to know?