I could be a Hallmark Card And know exactly what to say Or I could fumble my words And remain far away I could be a man of faith And answer questions everyday I ask myself in private And swim in my own wake Sometimes it seems When it comes to my dreams You look the other way Could it just be I'm stuck between a rock and hard place I can't see me Living any other way Than broke and suffering Someone free me From the heavy chains or normality So should I go and walk away From 7 long years of marginal stability Do you still pray when you're all alone Will I ever fall asleep on the phone again If it hurts, then I'll let it Tingling spine and finger tips It's a comfort to know, when you're on the road that Anywhere else you can go just call it home