Another fucking day
It's still a nine to five, I swear
I don't want to reach the top
I don't want to be a millionare
I know that it may sound crazy
But it's driving me insane
Staring out the window of another fucking train

(CHORUS) We're walking arm to arm. I won't follow
Arm to arm. I won't lead
Arm to arm. Beside me until tomorrow
Arm to arm. You're walking arm to arm with me

I'm feeling kind of homesick when I smell the old pine tree
I felt you in the breeze, I close my eyes, it's not so easy for me
Once or twice, three times a charm
We were walking arm to arm
I wanted that for so damn long, but now it's gone
I've never been so wrong. Drop me a line
Tell me everything that I've been missing
Won't you drop me a line
Tell me where you're gonna be when I get home
2000 years more won't end this war, my brother
Half empty, half full. You're pushing, I'm pulling

Woooooah woah oh oh wooah oh oh
Back in '96, sometimes I sit and reminisce
Ook the train to Hoboken
I didn't know it then
But that is when I found my place outisde this so-called structured life
Married to my only love and music is my wife

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