Take me right back It's never ending Start of the measure Constant headaches Till it's all over I'm right back at the start My hands Are reaching to the sky No message in a bottle Droning over Mindless pieces Content overloads Mundane longing When I think it's over I'm right back at the start Forever searching For that ol purpose For self-fulfillment Without influence Without influence My hands Are reaching to the sky No message in a bottle Tell me Unraveled All willing All knowing I sit I hold I pour I fold One trip Two ways Right back Square one I sit I hold I pour I fold One trip Right back Square one My hands Are reaching to the sky No message in a bottle