B. r. hornsby

Train rolls by about 3 a.m.
Wakes me from a fitful sleep
Got the urge to jump on board
I believe Im in a little too deep
Walk the train station
Walking through the park
Looking out for something
Still in the dark
One day youll see something
Oh, with a familiar ring
Itll be just me moving through
On the way to something

Its your life, its your world
Its your world, and Im just passing through
Its your life, its your world
Your life, and Im just passing through

Tired and confused, yes I am
Dont see much in the future for me
Im a vagabond and a drifter
Not so hard to be
Walking down the highway
Walking through the park
Looking out for something
Still in the dark
Dont know what to say when I see you smile
So I guess Ill turn my head and go
On the way to another mile

Its your life, its your world
Its your world, and Im just passing through
Its your life, its your world
Your life, and Im just passing through

Walking down the highway
Walking through the park
Looking out for something
Still in the dark
Want faith in something
So hard to believe
Maybe one night soon
Maybe you could make me see

Its your life, its your world
Its your world, and Im just passing through
Its your life, its your world
Your life, and Im just passing through

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