You traveled for many miles on the whim of adventurenLost in love you were running from most everythingnNow things no longer weigh what they used tonThe gold you buried in your backyard's turned to graynnYou ever feel like a cow for the citynFeeding off the sewers and the highwiresnCan anyone find a map to the beginningnThe band slipped out the window they're floating awaynnYou came out swinging your eyes were on firenThey left you spinning you turned to rainnLike rain the pain will rise up around younLike rain the pain will fall and roll awaynnWell the onion of your heart starts me cryingnFeeding of the new ends for a new lifenThe ashes from the fire keep me breathingnFix my broke down wagon let's ridennOooh ahh...nnYou ever feel like a cow for the citynCan anyone find a switch and turn these lights downnWhen the streets gets so loud will we stop hearingnCall back the marching band lets race