Most days I wonder, what spell am I under?
I'm getting older, but deader and making a mess
Now that the music is gone and the ghosts won't rest
Most nights I'm lonely,
messed up and lonely Kicking up sparks
and alive by the skin of my teeth
Scratching the surface to find out what's underneath
I came out here a broken man
All the way to the center of the world
And I wonder who I will be after Herman's birth
Dust in the park and a thousand dogs barked
There's cars in the yard and a sky so big it could fall down
In the middle of nowhere and God lives right here in town
It's not always the place and sometimes I get in there
But this time it was much further than on the map
And I hope it's easier for me to get back
I came out here a broken man
All the way to the center of the world
And I wonder who I will be after Herman's birth
Most days I wonder, what spell am I under?
I'm getting older,
but younger me drags on the chain
The story might change,
but the ending's always the same
I came out here a broken man
All the way to the center of the world
And I wonder who I will be after Herman's birth
Yeah,
I wonder who I will be after Herman's birth