Backdoor Funk

You walk the corners in the backstreets of my mind An ever present watchful eye Moment to moment, you're fast forwarding and rewinding That perfect spot you've yet to find And when that moment comes You'll know just what I mean Forever, find your resting place Here to reform, now free to walk on solid ground The seasons change to fit the taste If you would let me go, I would just be on my way And the separation, Lord it's killing me inside And the jesters come to take his price With just one remaining joke to play, his show now over No kings within this court remain With that shadow growing dark upon your shoulder The push and pull brings you around Here to reform, now free to walk on solid ground A second chance best not to waste If you would let me go, I will just be on my way You walk the corners in the backstreets of my mind An ever present watchful eye Moment to moment, you're fast forwarding and rewinding That perfect spot you've yet to find And when that moment comes You'll know just what I mean Forever, find your resting place Here to reform, now free to walk on solid ground The seasons change to fit the taste If you would let me.go, I will just be on my way If you would let me.go, I will just be on my way If you would let me.go, I will just be on my way