Young man, backward kid, how ya been? You're lookin' fine. It's been so long Since you've come back to the scene of all the crimes. Got no time for jigsaw theories on why it's not the same. No more faith in second tries, cause yours just never came. And you say lately long nights don't solve anything And lately I don't know. What happened to you. And your thousand revolution's. What happened to the local legend. Searching for the promised land. What happened to you. What happened to your new religion. What happened to the silver lining. And the sure-fire lucky hand. Hey! Young man, another plan, just another place to hide. You got battle fatigue playing out of your league so unsatisfied. Beat ya clean, left for dead, but ya, never see it end. You're the soul survivor with a twist smile. Down at the bottom again. And I say lately I just Don't know Where you're coming from - I don't know. What happened to you. And your thousand revolution's. What happened to the local legend. Searching for the promised land. What happened to you. What happened to your new religion. What happened to the silver lining. And the sure-fire lucky hand. What happened to you.