Come around and settle down You've got to tell me all about how you were hit by a train, how you fell flat on your face again You tell me where you'de rather be, how you'd be OK if you could leave But when you get there it seems for you the grass is never green You're crawling on the floor, free falling, ready to let go Careful now here comes the little breeze that somehow brings you to your knees You were not hit by a train cause you fell down long before it came You're crawling on the floor, free falling, ready to let go I've been here before