Did you come here for an ambush? Did you come here for the truth? Did you come here to tighten it down Or to turn it loose? I'm running out of reasons For keeping it neat Running out of ground Beneath my feet Darling I'm not Saying that you are not The best thing I've got And that's saying a lot I can still feel the hole Where the revelation nailed me to the wall Now I can't recall If there was any revelation there at all Or just some kids getting high about it all There's nothing easy about it Don't know which way I should run Maybe go to Mississippi Get a ride to Gunnisson Wanna remember how we did it The first a thousand times Wanna be a thousand people Living a thousand different lives I can still feel the hole Where the revelation nailed me to the wall Now I can't recall If there was any revelation there at all Or just some kids getting high about it all