Henry St.

On their drive to New York City For a twinkle in their eye Will I ever be remembered? Will my days just come alive? Will my days just come alive? We were told that we're all someone Then the world just looks away Will I light up here tomorrow? Will I meet myself today? Will I meet myself today? I feel it all, I just feel it wrong I'm a little dude in the scape of songs, oh I know I'm wrong, I just feel it right And I swim the world in my wishing well I just don't know if I can take it anymore After long days of just reaching I will get onto a train Just to feel that someone's heading At least some stations on my way At least some stations on my way I've been lost in Old New England Now just shuffling through the states We're a mountain of beginners By this long old hiking trail By this long old hiking trail I feel it all, I just feel it wrong I'm a little dude in the scape of songs I know I'm wrong, I just feel it right, oh And I swim the world in my wishing well I just don't know if I can take it anymore