"Same Old Dream" 10/28/03
Well, the front - man..took a backwards stance, and then shifted from side to side.
No one could believe that he.. would have so much to hide.
And those who were visibly shaken…all became Journeys from their pasts…
Their names were all mistaken… and then thrown into the trash.
As the Blind man…in a moment's trance..became aware of sounds
Of riots..based on principles; none of which had grounds.
And as I jumped a train, that blind man woke me (once he spoke).
He left, but I still feel he gained..from the fear which he invoked..
(CHORUS)