I woke up with my feet nailed down and my head moving the speed of sound Had a dream I was caught in a maze and I couldn't find my way back out Some were born to move mountains around and some to rot away in jail I get an itch and when I'm scratching everything can go to hell And how far is halfway there? I, I didn't see you on the trail Now, did almost become good enough? Should a good life be so hard won? Is that what our dreams have become? Sometimes when you're shooting an arrow it can fly across the sky so proud Well, I would go all the way to the sun if I didn't have to come back down And how far is halfway there? I, I didn't see you on the trail Now, did almost become good enough? Should a good life be so hard won? Is that what our dreams have become? Have become If you got a car and somewhere to sleep, someone who loves you, something to eat Well, I would say you're doing better than most, but maybe not as well as some And how far is halfway there? I, I didn't see you on the trail Now, did almost become good enough? Should a good life be so hard won? Is that what our dreams have become? Is that what our dreams have become?