On my way to an early grave   I stopped some where along the way   In hopes to learn my name      We all have lives that we must leave   Some are great and some are weak   I'm somewhere in between      I used to think the world was round   Until I filled my head with sound   And pictures of a place      Where I was good and wrong was right   And nothing kept me up at night   Except the songs we made      We all have lives that we must leave   Some are great and some are weak   I'm somewhere in between      I'm somewhere in between   I'm somewhere in between   I'm somewhere in between