Greyhounds to homenRoads to Rome that trail from all advancesnFey retail townsnLegal grounds to block my second chancesnnThe stone age gone, still and drawnnTies once so long-rangingnAll one by onenCome undone and leave me scared of changingnnAnd it's not my fault I don't want to hear a thing they saynThe only lesson learned is appearing okaynnAnd I don't know who runs the shownGet me through a messagenAll you kids in your teensnMay not mean to but you all impress mennI never try to sympathize, it's always such a strainnThe only lesson learned is avoidance of pain