This is your solid tear
When there’s no one here to tell the answers to
We’re heading down the road of self-reliance
They have started the New Age
Who have somehow forgotten
This is your landing gear
To the proper authorities
And they can’t find the film crew
This is you on and on
And no, no one to talk to
She was full of frustrations
And I guess I might as well be in the nude
This is you on and on
And I guess that’s why she hates, her solitude
I got a full invitation
But I flunked at the last stage
This is your solid tear
But I’m wearing the wrong dress
They got the proper location
‘Cause you don’t really need to”
We’re heading down the road of self-reliance
And now there’s no one here to tell the answers to
Of a worn-out Caucasian
She said, “ Don’t take the offer
Saying they’ll get you
Until someone connects you
Bouncers in rehab
There were too many questions
‘Cause they know you’re not leaving
And I guess that’s what they call 'in solitude'
‘Cause she never had a heart to listen to
‘Cause there’s no one here to tell me what to do
I once knew this lady
Down at the station
We’re heading down the road of self-reliance
How to make a civil person out of you
She’s a suntanned example
They got so many actions
This is your landing gear