Off He Goes - Pearl Jam Know a man, his face seemed pulled and tense Like he's riding, on a motorbike in the strongest winds So I approach with tact, suggest that he should relax But he's always moving much too fast Said he'll see me on the flipside On this trip he's taken for a ride He's been taking too much on There he goes with his perfectly unkept clothes There he goesHe's yet to come back, but I've seen his picture It doesn't look the same up on the rack We go way back And I wonder bout his insides Its like his thoughts are too big for his size He's been taken, where I don't know There he goes with his perfectly unkept hope There he goesAnd now I rub my eyes, for he has returned Seems my preconceptions are what, should've been burned For he still smiles, and he's still strong Nothing's changed but the surrounding bullshit, that has grown And now he's home, and we're laughing Like we always did my same old, same old friend Until a quarter to tenI saw the strain creep in He seems distracted and I know just what is going to happen next Before his first step, He's off again... . .
Curti!
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